“Look, I don’t know or care what your normal laws and rules of conduct are or whatever. Those don’t matter at the moment. I’m running this sho... now. I want you to marry me to these women and men ... all of them. And all of them to each other as well. It’s a plural marriage on steroids, my friend. Then you’re going to marry your secretary here and I’m going to fuck her in front of you, while you fuck one of my wives or husbands of your choice.“Monogamy is on its way out, though I’ll have to move. He lifted me like an any parent lift their son and I had guided his tool in my pussy. Then I wrapped my legs around his waist and hands around his neck. He had his hands under my ass and was pressing heavily and lifting me whole and lowering me again with help of his hand and my ass. It was experience that cannot be explained by words but only feel it with real life exp. like this. we started kissing and eating each others lips and then I also had his ears bottom in my mouth and then I went. Do I look like your innocent student again, Herr Professor? Should we get something to eat before we go to class?”Not waiting for an answer, she grinned down on me sitting on the seriously messed-up bed, turned, and went to the kitchen.When I followed and took my seat at the table, Helen had bacon, eggs, toast, and a pot of tea on the go. It demonstrated that she was still an English girl at heart, that we were familiars, and that there was no need to ask or explain. Both of us were hungry, and. “I can’t believe how good it feels,” I said. “Oh, mom.”I lowered myself completely on top of her. “Fuck me now,” she said. “Fuck me, honey.” I’d never heard her use the word before. But she was hungry for sex – so very hungry.I began moving my ass up and down. My cock throbbed as it slid in and out of her.“Look in the mirror, baby,” she said. “Just like in your fantasy.”I looked back and saw my ass rising and falling. I could see my cock inside of her as my balls moved against her asshole. Her.