Shelly smiled up at me and asked, “How’s that for some afternoon delight?”“I’ve never had it so good,” I replied honestly, still awestruck... at the whole idea. “Well, I tell ya, Erica really needs to feel your thick cock inside her tight little pussy,” Shelly purred in a comical parody of John Wayne’s drawl. “Ya up for one more round Big Fella?”Laughing at her sister’s spoof, Erica maneuvered to her knees in front of me where I now stood on the deck. Taking my half-erect shaft in her delicate. JT must have gone downstairs. I needed to find some socksand shoes, and hopefully some kind of hat or something to help dealwith all this annoying hair. I walked over to the closet to take alook."Hey beautiful!" I jumped as I was suddenly grabbed from behind. I letout a quick, girlish scream as I was spun around by someone muchlarger and stronger than myself. JT grabbed my shoulders and pulled meup and forward. Before I could do anything he was kissing me!I tried to say something in protest,. ” She grabbed a handful of Kim’s flaming hair and pulled her out of Caz’s bum before kissing her hard. She used her handhold to shove my wife’s face back between the smooth teenage cheeks in front of her. “Fucking slut-whore,” she said affectionately.Chubby Helen and the blonde Laura were all over each other on the chair and I watched them fingering each other while they kissed, standing there naked with a beer in my hand.Dani came over to me and cupped my balls, “How much left in. The doctors say that I'll be fine in a few months, but this operation has done a number on my plumbing, and poor Max hasn't gotten his rocks off since before I checked into this place, and he's not going to get anything from me for a long time."I kept blushing. "There are other ways, Aunt Barb." Blow job? Hand job? Jerking himself off? Paying a whore? Those might help some, but they don't compare with real fucking." I never heard you talk like that, Aunt Barb." That doesn't mean I don't know.