He smiled and added, “Our new tub may not be big enough for all of us at the same time, but our shower wall certainly will be – in a few days.”I... moments, Jasmine was standing in the washtub as her sister-wives poured warm water over her.“We don’t have to take the bath water outside to dump it, either,” Christine declared. “All we have to do is pour it down the sink.”Ashley chuckled. “Just listen to us. We took hot water and a shower for granted on Earth – well, when we could pay the bills that. Both said that he was different, that he had a lot on his mind, and had trouble focusing. Dee, who has known him the longest, said that he seemed 'haunted' by something. Faun said that he seemed distracted while fucking her with unusual force. The evening started like our past Freaky Friday evenings had started, with a good meal, a lot of nervousness, and in my case, preparation in the bathroom for possible anal penetration. He phrased my attire for the evening as a request, but I took it as a. We went on and on about what our women did and what they didn’t do in bed and it was great to know that Lauren loved to swallow and Kim would occasionally take it in the ass. I only told them that my wife liked to give head and to receive…which is true. It was around midnight when I heard laughter and a car door slammed and my pretty wife entered the house. She was loud and I could tell quite tipsy. She smiled at the guys and gave me a kiss. All of them were looking at her with lust in their. Mom then started braiding my hair,she first brushes them to smoothenthe knots and tangles in my hair then starts braiding them.It's a painful process because in order to make my hair more braidableshe repeatedly brushes them with sheer force ignoring all my screamsTrying to cope with the pain I got lost in thoughts mostly thinkingwhat Anurag might think of me now,seeing that mom patted my headinstructing me to see how she braids my hair and learn it.She then gathered my hair at top of my head.