I was unsure how to let them know that I was ready for sex but then we had an electrical storm and the power went off. We sat there for about an hour... just making small talk and then I decided to make a move.I stood there in the kitchen and opened my robe and asked them if they wanted some pussy? Before they could speak, I cupped my titties for their approval. Rob's hand went straight to his crotch and it was readily apparent that he needed relief.I took both of them to my bedroom and asked. She then re-positioned her head to take the huge drooping cockmeat, and slid her two fingers down into her pussy."yeah, you little slut. finger fuck your little pink hole," the owner of the massive dick panted. as she opened up her mouth to take more of his shaft in, she began working her fingers in and out of her throbbing pussy hole, and rubbing her engorged clit every few seconds.she was squatting on the ground like she needed to pee, her panties pulled to the side, and her tits hanging out. I stood beside it and smothered her with kisses. I was horny and not in he mood for long foreplay and we really didn't have the time to spare. A good quickie was going to have to do tonight.I could not help it but I just had to suck on her nipples. They were getting longer and larger from being sucked on every night. Even though we swapped lovers every night the process was the same. Foreplay between lovers was done basically the same since the beginning of time and the breast play was an. Keith wondered if this would be a useful characteristic or just an unimportant side issue. Oh, well, they would find out when they shot their first Comanche with one. The main advantage of salvaging the arrow shafts was that they were already fletched, so they didn't have to worry about gluing feathers onto the shafts, themselves.Keith worked on converting the first arrow to a bolt that evening when they stopped for the night. It went so well that he and Sam had used up all of their spare.