Let’s be romantic. I’m curious how this will go.” she declared.I chuckled as I slipped my hands under her shirt to reach for her breasts. She be...t down and kissed me again. My hands glided through as I explored her body. “I want you to fuck me like we’re on our honeymoon, I want you to let me know that I’m yours”, she whispered these words in my ear. Hearing those words was such a huge turn on, apparently, I might be the romantic type then. Our bodies make contact and we rubbed ourselves. The fact is that their children will be siblings to any child born by Tilly or one of you ladies and in reality any child born to any of you ladies will technically be half siblings to my girls. It's a confusing mess but we're going to have to find some way to sort it all out so that we can live together in peace. I need your help. We certainly can't remain 'us' and 'them'."My little speech fell on sympathetic ears. It didn't resolve our immediate problem, but it did put everyone on the same. When we reached the showers we rinsed the chlorine off and Rachel and I took off our swimming costumes. Rachel and I stood there under a jet of water, she kept staring at my erect penis until her arm reached forward to grab it.Ms Writ had grabbed Rachel, stood her behind me and positioned her hand on my penis. Her breasts were pushed up against my back and she started stroking my penis.Ms Writ watched the two of us, completely naked with Rachel stroking me and she removed her bikini, top first.. The room was warm so her now almost naked body minus her little panties was comfortable. He whispered in her right ear that they only had ten minutes for this quick examination. His warm breath on the side of her neck and musky cologne again gave her butterflies.He lay her down on her back and continued to stay standing in a straddle position over her. His large hands went for her perky breasts.He told her he would give her a Tantric breast massage. This would help relieve the pain in her.