Damn! That wuz enough ta wipe us out ifen they really had a mind ta do it.The innkeeper wuz a kind of unofficial mayor of the community, an' he called... fer an assembly of the militia. That wuz sumpthin' of a joke, since there wuz 10 men in the militia, an' they only trained one day a month. Nevertheless, the militia assembled an' marched out ta face the invadin' British.Not bein' in the militia, I wuz not formally required ta go, but I knew that I had ta he'p—it wuz just the right thin' ta do.. .” I thought Greg was going to slap him.“Shut your fucking mouth Tommy.” Tommy shut up and sat beside his friend. Greg turned to me. “Look Bill. I know we were out of line. It kind of started as a joke, or more like a dare, but one thing lead to another and when your wife opened the door naked ... Well, things just took off from there. We shouldn’t have done it and we can’t take it back, all we can do is apologize.”Tomkins snorted. Greg shot him a look that should have killed him, but the. I also like that you've broken through her virgin princess persona. Bring her to the dark side, haha." Yeah, well sorry we kept you up." No problem. You guys have been more than considerate of my needs." She looked at me. Hunger in her eyes. A deep breath."Sorry Cami. If Kel was awake, maybe, but I won't do anything without her knowing." Cami nodded her head. She gathered the t-shirt in her hands across her chest. I couldn't help but notice her bare mound now showing. Temptation. . Of course we were past the point of stopping and she just stood there watching as her husband unloaded a weeks worth over my cock, while at the same time, my small by comparison ejaculation, spurted up and onto my belly.Aunt Dorrie seemed quite composed as she said. “Barry, go in the kitchen and clean yourself up.” I did as she asked and she closed the door behind me. I tried to hear what they were saying, but the conversation was in whispered tones.When I had dressed, I knocked on the door..