The fraction, warmth of having his dick encased by her rectum plus the movement was getting to be too much for him and he started pumping faster. He f...und though he kept losing the rhythm while he continued to rub her. Finally his hand, to her dismay, slipped out from under her, and was pulled out. He was just adjusting himself however. He pushed back in, almost setting himself off in the process, to a position that would allow him access to her clit again. He placed his hand back where it had. I feelhumiliated and demeaned, but at the same time just happy to get away fromthat imposing woman. I've left my handbag on the dinning table and I don'tknow if I should pull out a chair or not so I just do what I need to dostanding up. I take out my compact and my lipstick and after applyinganother layer, I decide to put on some more mascara too. I could rub somemore blush into my cheeks, but I don't want her to think I am stalling, soI get back to where I was, though don't sit down just. He looks at me and says "oh there nobody here but you" I wasn't even thinking and said "oh Yes and love it" He then looks around the office and kinda just stands there. Well i didn't think about it for a minute and then he leans against the wall and says"i'm not gay" What the hell does that mean i thought and then it hits me. I said "ok" as i look down to see that he is geting hard. He reach's down to grope that hot package and thats all i needed. I walk over drop to my knees and open his fly.. “Oh God yes, and even more!” Blossom exclaimed.“Then I guess the next question is who are these lovely ladies?” Bill asked as Gwen and Blossom hugged.“That is the crazy and hard part. Dad, these are Paul’s wives.” Blossom smiled.Cricket.Cricket.Cricket.“Well that is a kick in the nuts!” Bill stared at Erin’s tits as he squeezed his wife’s thigh.“Mom, we have a civil union. We are legally tied to each other and consider ourselves to be married to each other. Me to my wives and them to each.