You can watch if you want to. I don't mind."She patted me on the shoulder and smiled before walking towards my mother's bedroom. The door was slightly... open and her lights were on. My heart raced at the sight of Isabelle's naked body pushing the door open with the sound of my mother moaning in the background.After a minute of awkwardly standing there not knowing what to do, I couldn't take it anymore and walked towards the bedroom.There they were; my mother was lying flat on her back and. "I can do this!" I thought to myself. Was that all she wanted? I had my doubts.“John,” Abby said quietly but firmly, “take that cock of yours and get behind Jack. I want you to fuck him now, like you fucked me. Fuck his ass --right here in front of me-- at my command.”“Wait... What?” I said, popping my head up. I started to protest. I’ve never done this before, and the thought of it happening in this way was shocking and embarrassing. I flushed beet red in the face and looked pleadingly up at. He had show her pictures of his wife and their one c***d, several times. The picture of his wife, for whatever reason, had been taken of her in the nude. She was a very lovely woman, and, according to him, loved to share and be shared. Linda asked if he ever fooled around, and he admitted that he had in the past, but preferred watching his wife with other men.Linda was sitting next to him as they talked, and one thing led to another, and soon he put his hand down the top of her shift, to feel. I was pretty sure that they would not be expecting anything like that, so I would be able to kill at least one of them before making my escape.I rode for at least an hour before I found the spot I was looking for. I marked it in my mind as I rode by. I didn't want to stop as that might be enough to give some warning to the Apaches about what I had in mind. I rode another half-mile before making my swing about to return to the ambush site from the side.I knew that the Apaches were following me.