As she was in her deep sleep, I touched her nipples with my fingers. I started to play with them.Then I touched her boobs. It was so soft like a spong... and I pressed it lightly. I was getting hard inside. And after a while, I went out of that room and I saw my aunt. she told me that she is going to her relative’s house as there was a function going on. Also, she told me she will be returning only after the sunset.I was a bit happy inside and I started thinking about my cousin. My aunt left the. They sat up, too, and we all faced each other with our legs crossed. Maggi had no hair and no tits to speak of. But her little mounds were swollen and her nipples were kind of puffy, but not too much so. Her pussy looked less open than Ellie’s did. I guessed that Ellie had already had sex, and that’s why hers looked more open.Maggi asked, “Can I touch it?”Ellie had not even touched it, yet, so I looked at her. She said, “Sure”.Maggi scooted her cure little self over so our legs were touching. "Well we're all friends, maybe we should try it together." I laughed after I said it but I noticed that my wife didn't even smile but John was laughing with me.John said, "Well I am all for it, but I know you're full of shit. You would never have the nerve to do it."I should have known that John was bating me by presenting me with a challenge. But in my less than lucid condition I challenged him right back. "Don't under estimate me." This time I didn't look at either of the women. I saw this as. But he laughs. ?Dude, she’s attractive, but way too old for me. Tell her I’m flattered.?When I return, I know that telling Kenyon this will result in a horrible whipping back at the cabana. But she is my Queen, and I have to take what’s coming to me!Yes, Shoeblossom, my wife Kenyon is the most amazing woman, though quite a severe one. Yet, I credit her for keeping my sanity?or at least restoring it! Her cane and her driving whip’s caresses have kept me from many of the pitfalls that have.