We all got in and were having a lovely time sharing stories and just having fun.“Did we ever mention to you guys that we're swingers?”“Wow, how ...long have you guys been doing that?”“For many years now. It's really a lifestyle and we both really enjoy it.”“We both find you guys so attractive. We wanted to ask if you, if you guys would be interested in having a little fun?"My husband Michael whispered into my ear, that he thought it might be something fun and very different to experience on our. I fanned three loads of #2 buckshot into his chest in about one second and the impact propelled him out the door and onto my porch. Another pistol appeared below a face in the doorway and the face vanished in a burst of crimson. As I scrambled into the living room, I stuffed four shells into the shotgun’s magazine from the “sidesaddle” ammo holder strapped to the buttstock. In the front room, I was exposed to fire from the front door and window and from a side window. Were there only two men? I. ”I went on to tell my mother-in-law that we had been seeing each other regularly for a while now, but things were still on a friendship type basis as far as I could see. No long term plans of any kind had been spoke of.“Do you love her, Jeff?”“I really don’t know mom. I am not sure I can ever love another woman like I did Susan.”“Jeff, I know Susan would want you to be happy. Do whatever feels right to you. I love Jennifer, I have known her since she was a baby, she is like a daughter to me.. I am so close to cumming just from watching them go about their business as though I am not even in the room. Again Amber stands kisses John, and whispers something in his ear. He nods and she walks over to me. Not saying a word she lifts my shirt over my head and begins to lower my pants and underwear. Still not saying a word she takes me by the arm guides me to the bed. She lies down and pulls me on top of her. She kisses me softly and guides the head of my cock into her wet waiting pussy. I.