Wielding a slapper he’s dug out of that pile of risqué toys , Matt gives his unwary brother’s bare ass a nasty whack, along with an admonishing, “Doubt that dude!” Then, seconding his smarting, smartass brother, he asks his Aunt, “The jerk’s right…man, we’d love see you sporting that big old thing…ah, but later…after what ever Uncle Alex has planned…OK?” Of course Alex figures what he really means is something more like, “Yeah, well after Uncle Alex watches us fuck your brains out, we’d love seeing you strut your stuff like one of those dyke chicks…fuck bitch, yeah, that’d be hot…you strutting your bare ass around sporting that fucking monster!”
Our hero is digging around in that toy box looking for a set of soft leather restraints. Only poor Alex is distracted. He’s trying hard to picture it; because, count on it, Jackie’s going to end up parading around, wearing nothing but her ten-inch rubber cock. One thing he knows, bottom line, his nephews are going to go positively ape shit! Right now though, those twins aren’t paying any attention to their Uncle. Their on the move, ducking and dodging, trying hard to stay a step ahead of the slapper swinging demon chasing them around the room.
Calling a halt to their shenanigans, Alex tosses a pair of restraints to Matt. Before Alex can order it, Jackie does a saucy ass-churning strut, stopping to stand, fists on her hips, grinning as she waits beside that big overstuffed chair. Nodding his approval, Alex tosses a pair of restraints to Matt. “Like this buckaroo,” he tells his nephew, helping him secure his Aunt’s ankles to the legs on one side of that chair.
“Cool, what’s next,” Matt wants to know. Alex shows him, giving our heroine’s ass a smack that leaves her sprawled across the chair’s wide arms.
Excitedly calling out, “Got it…fuck, this is wild,” Travis is already squatting in front of his snickering Aunt. Reluctantly his scowling brother hands over the other two restraints. Then, Travis gently positions his Aunt’s arms, then quickly secures her wrists to the chair’s other legs.
After motioning the twins back, the three of them stands together, marveling at, OK, ogling their handiwork. The twins aren’t laughing anymore, not with their Aunt, lying spread-eagled, face down, utterly exposed and totally accessible! Alex isn’t expecting either one of them to make the first move, but liking the view he isn’t in a hurry anyway. Waiting patiently, he listens to Matt utter a lame, “Oh Fuck…that’s just fucking awesome!”
Shooting a nervous glance his brother’s way, Travis utters an equally inane, “Unfucking real…wow!”
Hearing his chair bound wife’s dramatically exaggerated sigh, our hero decides, hot damn, its show time! “OK guys…game time,” he announces, explaining, “Only one rule…she’s all yours, anything goes…unless of course she says stop! But, trust me that just isn’t going to happen! “
Remembering Matt had gone first out by the pool, Alex tells a jubilant Travis, “Yo dude, your call, heads or tails!”