I love the female body, the smells and softness have always excited me. Day is always super clean, I am always at the gym practicing my routines, I do...not always shower. Day will try to pin me and lick me when I'm sweaty, I usually give in, but I hate kissing her afterwards. She makes me kiss her, and makes sure I taste my own nasty pussy.Day is always squeezing my ass, she is obsessed with penetrating it. So far I have only allowed her use tongue and fingers in there, I know she'll catch me in. " New girls?"Diana smiled. "We used to call Arlene, Ann, Jennie and Melissa the girls. But we have three additional girls who have just come to live with us — Nat, Nicki, and Whitney — you talked to them at supper. There is a long story associated with them, but I'll let them tell you about it when they're ready. Anyway, sometimes we used the word 'girls' a bit interchangeably, I guess, occasionally even confusingly. This time I meant the double suite occupied by Nat, Nicki and Whitney. Kayla. I eased her knickers to one side and I could already feel the moist on her lips. What turned me on more, was the fact she was 17 and she had no hair what-so-ever. I slowly started to rub her clit as we kissed, my hands ran down her dress and I pulled down her bra to reveal her little breasts and lovely hard nipples.I started to suck on her nipples as I dug my fingers in, first slowly and then faster as she got wetter I began to finger fuck her. I eased her dress off so she lay there on my bed. Krissy shifted on the couch, her own legs spreading as his fingers played between them. The girl liked it slow, much as Tom did. Alice, he was more forceful with, her body demanding speed, intensity. Krissy, he could bring to the highest heights slowly, like water building behind a dam. They complimented him, his love for them both more than it would it would have been for either one alone.A third wife, though, would probably always be out of the question, for which he was grateful. These two.