It is not me fucking you, its someone else." Tom commented from behind me. Fuck, this is what I always wanted, to be fucked by someone that I don't kn...ow and my boyfriend to join in. I thought that this would never happen. Stroking my ass before he spanks it. He spanked me a couple of more times until my ass started to sting, but yet sending shocks of pleasure through my body. Then I felt the bed shake and Tom get in the bed until he was directly behind me and his hands on my ass, spreading. I noticed that my hair was getting to the point of needing to be cut. The boys were probably getting shaggy, too, if I was getting that way. We were used to doing each other. The girls would sometimes help, but we mostly cut each other's hair.I put my sleep shorts and T-shirt on and went down to the kitchen. The three girls were in the kitchen making pies. I felt that the oven was on, so they were going to begin some prep for tomorrow's dinner. Josey smiled at me and said, "Just look at these. He loved to break bread with Girl and I. I didn’t talk much and those two did. And they never spoke over one another. It was a joy to watch those two converse, for heaven’s sakes. And when I did have something to add they let me right in, didn’t grudge it whatsoever. Did not patronize me in the least. Tommy and I would sit on one side of the table, or, booth, Girl on the other side. Tommy had always sat on the same side as his women, but, Girl and I always sat across as she wanted to see me/him. Later she said what I had done to her was inhumane and cruel and when could we do it again?We cleaned up for dinner and were sitting, waiting patiently for the girls to come down for dinner. About 15 minutes after they had been called, the two drifted in. I immediately smelled the results of their own afternoon's sexual activities. As they sat down, I noticed their hair was mussed, even to having strands stuck together with an unspecified bodily fluid or two. There were also other signs of.