Me: That’s true I guess. You should slow down, you were going too fast.Abigail: Are you worried about me?Me: Of course I am.Abigail: That’s so swe...t! Ok, I’ll take it easy.Me: Thank you!Abigail: So how do you like the bike?Me: I love it! It’s awesome!Abigail: Let’s go, fill these babies up first.Me: Let’s go but keep it slower.Abigail: Promise not to go over 80!Me: Thank you.We reached the Villa. It was like a huge mansion. Wow! It was rarely used by Abigail’s parents. We got down the bikes. I. He was hoping that after he got his mods and was bigger than her, instead of half her size, she would back off. I didn't think that would happen, but it wasn't really my place to interfere.I had Marcy and Carmen on either side of me, with little Nancy sitting next to Carmen. Lucy stood behind us, she said she was too sore to sit. My girls were getting some attention, I think because they were the only concubines in regular clothes. I don't think most people realized I had three, but there were. The water glistens on the black fabric of your favorite one piece swimsuit. You know how sexy you look in it as it hugs your curves.You leave damp foot prints behind you as you stride towards the showers. You can’t help but notice a man admiring you his rigid cock strains against the thin nylon of his trunks. The damp material hides little, you can clearly make out the rounded head of his manhood.Knowing he is hard for you stokes the fire growing between your thighs. Damn you’re hornier than. The crowd was younger, rougher and mostly drunk on their asses. There had been a fight at the far end of the room just after I was seated and the place never really settled down afterward. I liked the fact that they sat me at the end of a long row of booths, it was quieter back here.They were seated together on the same side of the table facing the mirror, it was a cozy fit. Their conversation was loud enough to be heard over the din of the room, I heard it all. As I sat there I saw his had.