But any mother who can hear her baby whimper, surely can hear her bellowing mate. Men, they can't talk softly!"Naturally, this truthful commentary set...off the She side of The Two Voiced One. "You better believe it, mine is so loud he could wake the dead ... and when he farts ... there's dead to wake!!"This comment produced 'gag a maggot' stories of spousal intestinal infortitude. Eventually, the wives forgot that Two Voices was just a voice. They were really having fun.Of course, they were. "The master needs a hot bath ladies!" I had made sure the tub was big enough for all of us. They got up, open the doors. I gently and so softly place his hand within mine and lead him to the bedroom to undress him. The girls came over to help me and got a very rud growl from my master. "Where you told to help her undress me!" They fell to here knees and look down to the floor, and at the same time said, "No my master, I have been naughty please correct me." With the look of saticfaction on his. Then said”I may have to find you one”when I told her Rick was. “I think it is time for coffee” I said “I will make some real breakfast, then have more of you “. When we both got up she said “I think we will have to change these sheets”.Pointing at the cum stains she giggled “I thought we didn’t spill any”. I handed her the robe but she sat it down “remember I like being naked,you're not expecting company are you”? She then ran her hand down my body and grabbed my cock,”I like seeing this hard.. Picturing all of this, I let my fingers play with my little nub. Moans and sighs dripping with lust were escaping my throat as well as an occasional 'Mr. Joules'. This time I could almost feel it was him who was giving me pleasure, licking my clit to orgasm. I lost myself in my silly little fantasy and imagined it was his cock and not my fingers that were penetrating and pounding my tight snatch, seeking for my g-spot. In case he was actually looking, my legs were spread wide for him so he.