She exuded sensuality, without even trying.When Margaret showed up, she was just as stunning. She wore a dress that flattered her figure and also look...d much younger than her age. The two were clearly the standout beauties of the evening. My wife even commented on how lovely Margaret looked, but I just quietly agreed and said nothing more. Sometime during the evening, my wife and Margaret wound up in the kitchen, together, and were engaged in an animated discussion, both laughing and giggling. The grand tour over, we return downstairs to the elegantly furnished butthematically neutral lounge. A dark-skinned girl with close-cropped hair,wearing a long red-and-yellow striped dress, takes my jacket and departswith a shy smile."Celeste's such a treasure," Cathryn enthuses. "We've almost come to thinkof her as one of the family. She's got beautiful eyes, hasn't she?" Mmm, they're lovely." They reveal so much about a person, don't you agree?"I stiffen at the subtle change in her tone."I. I placed my hands under her soft but firm buttocks and raised them to pull her thong off and slowly down her thighs.I leaned forward to sniff Becky's sweet pussy, oh my god, she smelled devine! My cock was as solid as a rock and throbbing like mad. My tongue snaked out to lick her inner labia from anus to clit in one long semi hard slurp. I stopped at her clit to suck at it as if it were candy. Still there is no response from Becky other than her gushing pussy which was flooding my greedy. I respect you. Hell, I admire you. You are the smartest person I know when your mind is clear. And I think that you love me, too. Would it be so hard to let me be your main guy?”“Oh, Jake, you know that I love you. As far as I’m concerned, anyone else would just be for relief.”“If you really need other guys, I’ll help. We’ll find guys who will respect you. I’ve got some ideas. But we’ll find guys who don’t go to our school. Or older guys. Or girls. Or maybe we’ll even be able to find some guys.