So I answered, “Yes Cindi I love you! I have loved you for years! I’ve just been to scared to tell you!”Cindi smiled and said, “Good! Now kiss...me!”Wow again! I had only dreamed about kissing before this but it was always Cindi that I kissed in my dreams! I had watched every Chick Flick ever released with my mother and I knew exactly what I would do if I ever got the chance. Well now I had my chance. I told myself not to blow it and took Cindi into my arms. I slipped my arms around her waist and. . O-O-O-OH, UH, POOL?” I noted my body pressed hard against hers, very pushy, all the gizem lubricating the connection and this time erupting with noise. “That’s me”, she pointed out acting as if my boiling penis inside her was just normal.“You need to help Fern with something important. You’re the new livestock with a penis needing to be put into service, IN HER. She has a de-e-e-ep itch. We need some s-e-r-v-i-c-i-n-g; we need to start working on your final adjustments. We need to work. . don’t you get jealous of his other wives?” she asked.“Not at all, we all share,” she chuckled.“Share?” Wanda asked, her inflection telling me that she wasn’t sure what Tara meant.“Yes, share, as in we share with each other when he’s busy with one of the other wives like you and I did,” Tara whispered.“All of them?” Wanda gasped disbelievingly.“We have a very large bed,” she chuckled. That was true. They took four of the corn shuck mattresses and carefully ripped the stitching out. Then they. I reached down and started to trace my fingers on her pubic mound. she groaned and I inserted one finger from my right hand and then another finger from my left hand. I fingered her to a quick orgasm and kissed her shoulder a she screamed. She rolled over and crawled up into my lap and we Frenched kissed. I bit her tongue and tweaked her nipples and slammed them together and started sucking on them. She arched back and brought her hands on the back of the hot tub and I groped and fondled her.