. we share," Kathy added as she and Jill passed a look. Then turning back to Eileen, "Before you think anything about that, remember, we share a man, ...nd even though we're not really bi, we do play with each other sometimes because our man likes to see us, so sharing a vibrator isn't a big thing."After a moment, Kathy knew that there was something else. "We're going to be sister-wives. You can ask us anything."Eileen hesitated before going on. "Uh, do the three of you ... I mean, does one of. "We tumble together until I'm naked and so is he. We're both laughing. Happy as kids. His hands are on my breasts, then sliding down around my waist, pulling me towards him. I'm kissing him. He's kissing me. We're both aroused and maybe a little drunk. He lays me back, kneeling between my parted thighs, his cock swollen and erect. He goes to pull on a condom but I distract him, reaching out towards his cock. "Its OK", I say: "I'm safe just now." Actually I don't care if I am or not the way I. ’ ‘That would be great,’ Ben said. ‘You’d even have time to go to a service after the kitchen closed down . . . if you liked.’ Clara began to tremble and she barely was able to control her voice when she answered. ‘I don’t really go to Christmas Eve services anymore. If there was someplace I could just wait until you were ready to leave—’ ‘Sure, sure, no problem,’ Ben quickly said. And his smile was genuine, so Clara didn’t feel she had to make any further excuses. When they arrived at the. He bottomed out with a few inches of his cock left to go. The first few strokes felt like my pussy was being turned inside out. It got easier the more I went up and down. My hands were on his chest and his were on mine. This felt so good and I wanted him to really fuck me hard.We rolled over so he could be on top. He was taking long deep strokes in and out of me. I was grabbing his black ass urging him on. I was talking dirty to him and he was calling me his white bitch. He told me I was a.