Back then we were inseparable - hard-drinking, skirt-chasing wild men who were the life of every party. We still saw each other once or twice a year -... after all, we were family now. And we still had a good time. But we weren't as close as we had been. I was a different person now than I had been at twenty, and, to put it bluntly, Bart wasn't.As he launched into another trip down memory lane, one that would end up with the two of us nearly getting expelled for breaking into a sorority house, I. The same thing happened 3 other times during our weekend getaway. i woke up on the last morning to see my father standing over me."whats happening? why are you doing this?" i asked him. he just stared at me with a blank stair until i snapped my finger to get his attention. not one of my best idea's. i guess he thought i was trying to kill him because he freaked out. he grabbed my bed and threw me and Violet into a small hole and the next thing i knew we were in the middle of nowhere."whats. ”We all laughed, he asked her wife, “oye you wanna bisexual again now.”She smiled and removed her blouse, her perky boobs nude, she leaned on face and spit in my mouth and kissed me deeply, then he started licking her clean armpits and moved his tongue inside her nasal cavity.I said, “you become more kinkier before, nasty guys.”He said, “yes dear, we both like unusual things to do in daily sex. We like unwashed body parts to feel the real taste.”Finally we all naked, licked and sucked each. I knew I had this cougar but yet I managed to play this cool. We sat on the sofa which people can turn into a bed with a push of few buttons which I came to know later of how to operate. I put my hands across her waist. Yes she was a little thick but the tits and ass have done her justice. Lord brahma had really and truly done her justice. She gasped a bit and looked into my eyes and without warning even before we took the first sip we had our first smooch of a kiss.We lost control the glasses.