Startled, I pulled out and quickly found my shorts.
Walt banged on the door again, yelled, "We need to talk."
The girls were scrambling around trying to cover up. I waited at the door until they were somewhat decent.
As I turned the knob, I heard Walt's dad say, "Son get off the steps, you're in no condition to talk to anyone. Whatever you got to say, best wait until you're sober. Now come on."
Thank God for daddy. The girls were now sort of dressed. I opened the door a crack. Walt was stumbling away with his dad's support. I closed the door and leaned back against it. My heartbeat was almost back to normal. Katie was crying again.
Someone knocking again.
Carrie asked, "Now who?"
I cracked the door open. It was Mom.
Pushing the door open, she rushed past me and grabbed Katie.
"Are you all right honey?"
The three women were locked in a group hug as I snuck past, grabbed a couple of beers and escaped outside. My presence was obviously not needed.
Keeping an eye out for Walt, I had just popped the top when Rene showed up.
"Hey, I heard shouting. Is everything OK?"
"I'm not sure OK is the word I'd use but Walt was doing the shouting, his dad took him home. Mom is inside with the girls. There's a lot of crying going on."
Pointing to my beer she asked, "Going to drink both?"
I handed her one. We drank in silence.
We had just finished when the door opened.
Mom helped a sobbing Katie down the steps as Carrie came to me.
"Mom and I are going to spend the night with Katie. She shouldn't be alone now."
"Is the wedding going ahead?"
"Who knows. We just need to support her, whatever she decides."
I walked over to Katie, gave her a big hug, said, "I love you."
"I know."
Rene and I watched them walk away. She said, "Why don't you spend the night with us. It'll take your mind off things."
"Thanks, I will. First, I need to get a quick shower."
Rene, "We can shower together."
"I don't think we can both fit."
"OK then I'll just watch."
I turned the water on and stripped off.
She said, "Going commando I see."
"I was in sort of a hurry."
She leaned against the open door as I soaped up, she said, "Wash that thing good."
As I was drying off, she said, "Sue is going to be so surprised, hurry up."
I pulled on a shirt and pants and we headed out.
At her RV she told me to wait a minute. She hurried inside.
Shortly she yelled, "We're ready."
I opened the door. Both girls were lying on the bed naked, legs spread.
Rene said, "Hey Cuz how about a midnight snatch?"
I had seen their pussies before but not their tits. They were small, probably A cups but with nice long nipples.
I stripped off and joined them.
They alternated sticking their tongues down my throat as they played with my balls. I had a finger in each of their wet pussies. Sue moved first, straddling my face, she laid down and started sucking me. I had my tongue in her slit staring at her butt hole when Rene's face appeared.
Using both hands she spread her sisters' cheeks and asked, "Doesn't she have the cutest butt?"
She began running her tongue up and down the crack before focusing on licking the puckered hole.
Staring into my eyes she asked, "Want to eat me."
I kept licking but nodded.
She pushed her sister aside and squatted over my face.
She spread her slit and lowered onto my lips.
I was licking Rene and playing with her cute tits, Sue quit sucking me and sat on my dick.
Too quick I started to come.
Sue was wiggling around on my now soft dick and giggling "I made him come first."
Rene said, "Yeah but he's going to make me come before you."
And I did. Not a big violent orgasm but a nice slow shuddering one.
The three of us laid together petting like teenagers. We sucked each other's tits and licked all the interesting areas for a while.
I was about ready to doze off when Rene said, "Let's do it again."
I put my hand on my soft dick, said, "Hey I need a little more time."
She quickly said "It's OK. Your tongue is still hard."
She lowered herself onto my face. Sue stood on the bed giving her sisters tongue access to her pussy. I gave it my best but was happy when they finally laid down. I think I blinked a couple of times before nodding off.
Next, I was floating face down in water, naked. A school of minnows were nipping at my dick. I was holding my breath trying to twist away. I gave in, took a breath. My lungs full of water I jerked upright gasping for air. The twins were licking my dick. I laid back and breathed deeply.
It was bright outside when I opened my eyes, again. The twins were pretzeled together beside me. I turned to get a better look which woke up Sue.
She squealed, "He's awake, and it's hard!"
Within moments Rene was positioned over my face and Sue was riding my stiffy. What a great way to start one's day. We had been at it awhile when I heard the whoop whoop of a helicopter. For a minute I thought I was back on base.
Rene said, "It's probably mom making her typical flamboyant entrance. We need to hurry."
I paused my sucking, she said, "No don't quit, keep going."
She started rubbing her clit fast. Shortly she shuddered and fell to the side. Sue was pumping me fast and rapidly rubbing her clit as I came. Shortly she too shuddered and laid down on my chest.
"Let's stay like this until Rene showers."
Both girls were dressed and out the door before I could get dried off. I pulled on some clothes and headed for the front lawn where the copter was idling while a dozen people armed with iPhones were snapping pictures.
Like the girls had guessed, it was their mother, my Aunt Sylvia flying in for the wedding. By the time I made it to the front lawn Sylvia had disembarked and was holding court with a dozen people oohing and awing.
The girls rushed to her and were locked in a group hug when Sylvia beckoned to me. I joined them and received a kiss on the cheek and a big hug. No one could hear anything as the copter took off.
Our family's blue collar roots run deep. It is not typical for any of us to arrive in helicopters. A few years ago, Auntie Sylvia would probably have driven here in a well-worn Ford pickup. That was before her husband, my Uncle Charlie made it big. For years he worked as a roughneck on oil platforms. Then he invented a valve or some such device that became essential on all oil rigs. Almost overnight he was a millionaire. It didn't change him much, he continued working on rigs until his untimely death. Which death was ruled due to company negligence. His estate and the settlement left Sylvia a multi-millionaire, I emphasize multi.
Money hasn't changed her much, chartered helicopters aside. She lives in a modest home, her and the girls drive new but not luxury cars. If you were to meet her, you'd think what a nice ole country gal.
I grab her suitcase and the girls and I walk her to her assigned cottage. We were almost there when Rene's phone chimed.
"Uh Oh, It's your mom. You guys go ahead, I'll catch up."
Inside Sylvia says, "What's up? That sounded mysterious."
I said, "We had a little excitement last night. Walt got blitzed and passed out at the rehearsal dinner. Katie was pretty pissed. There may not be a wedding. Mom and Carrie spent the night with her. This is the first we've heard from anybody."
"That's awful."
Just them Rene came in.
Immediately Sue says, "Well tell us what's going on?"
Rene takes a deep breath, "Everything is a go. Katie and Walt had a long phone conversation and laughed it off."
We chat for a little bit when Sylvia asks, "So, where is the bride and my sister?"
Rene says, "They're getting their hair done and stuff. We're all getting our hair done, and manicures and pedicures and I'm sure other cures. They're going all out. Sue and I have an appointment shortly."
Sue adds. "We'll be tied up quite a while do you want to take a nap or rest?"
"No, I slept on the plane. I'd like some breakfast and coffee. I'll just hang out until the wedding."
Rene says to me, "Do you have any plans this morning."
"No."
Sylvie says, "Good. You can take me to breakfast and hang out with me for a while."
"That would be great."
The girls head for their RV and Auntie and I head for the bunkhouse which is the official diner. Inside is a nice buffet and a chef preparing eggs and waffles to order. We order chorizo and eggs and grab a couple of cups of coffee. Coffee was hot and black, breakfast was good.
On the way back to the cottage Sylvia asks, "How does one get a beer around here?"
"The barn has a full bar that's open all day. What do you like?"
"Shiner if they have it."
"They have cases of it."
"Go grab us a few bottles and meet me at the cottage."