The Saxon priest had warned them that the women would have to be volunteers.I literally dragged myself from the bedroom in the morning, but my four ne... wives were obviously happy, and my original wives were both happy and amused.Clovis teased me about why I got the women, not him, so I teased him back. “You’re the cute one, I’m the scary one, and they want to make sure I’m happy,” I laughed.“And are you happy?” he asked, suddenly turning serious.“I don’t think I could be happier,” I replied. “I. Sandy spoke up and told her, “Hanes.” “This way Mr. and Mrs. Hanes, I’ll show you to your seat,” the hostess replied. Caught off guard a little, I raised my eyebrows at Sandy and she just smiled and shrugged. Quite obviously, she didn’t mind being Mrs. Hanes tonight. The hostess led us towards the back where some secluded booths were located. They were surrounded by walls and sound-deadening material for privacy. I looked over at Sandy and she just had this little smile on her face. The hostess. She was also surprised by Sarah's passion. The evening was becoming a dream come true, a dream Candice was afraid to end, afraid to release her mouth and guide her lover to the much more comfortable bed, afraid separation would pop this fantasy balloon, but she risked it."Let's go to bed," said Candice, taking Sarah's hand and leading her easily. Once in bed, with Sarah spread open on her back, Candice slid one of her thighs under Sarah's so she could be open as well and press her pussy against. What would his cock do to me? Ok he said and I pulled my pants all the way off and stood awaiting my instructions. How do you want to do it? I asked as butterflies filled my stomach. What if I couldnt fit it inside or it hurt too much. He told me to kneel on the edge of his bed and we would do it doggy style. My ass felt tighter than usual as if it knew what was coming and protested! He positioned himself behind me and pumped his cock a few times to get it hard enough to fuck me with. He nudged.