Other 5 ladies tell her she can have him for 3 days in a row to insure he'll fertilize her. Ladies clean out most of the mucous from wife's vagina/pus...y lips and all agree not to tell Randolph about her ovulating, want to surprise him.Randolph and my wife retreat to a bedroom for exclusive love making over the next 3 days. They exchange sensual massages, slow teasing, deep tongue kisses. Wife very tenderly massages Randolph's genitals that drive him nuts, she wants his sperm to be super excited. Dropping her towel, she went in. Opening the glass door, she stepped inside, asking, “Want some company?” The shower was quite large, large enough for what she planned, anyway.“Certainly,” said Malcolm as he turned to her, soaping her beautiful breasts. Her large nipples grew beneath his fingertips, pointing and distending out.Caroline moaned and took the soap. Rubbing it to a lather, she reached between Malcolm’s legs to grasp the cock stiffening between them. At her first slight touch, it. They’re all made out to “Haas West”, and that means you.”“Us.” I corrected her. “I could wait until Bob leaves, and then just take them from her. I don’t want to do it with her again. I only want you.”“Fuck her.” Delores insisted. “Listen, this thing, you and me; we have to keep it from going too deep. Sex warps the mind, Tommy. Love is great and all, but we need to stay focused until we get our shit together. And we need time to get organized before they figure out what we’re up to. Bob and. Cindy, there’s something I wanna do.”“What’s that, Mister Barton?”“I wanna give y’all my ol’ Air-knocker. (Auth. Note: ‘Air-knocker’ is the jocular derivative of ‘Aeronca’, itself a derivative of Aeronautical Corporation of America)“Oh, Mister Bart...” Cindy said.“Look, y’all,” he told us. “Y’all fly like we used to fly – more’n work. Y’all love it like I do. My sons’d sell that ol’ girl and Lord only knows what’d become of ‘er. I know that if I give ‘er to y’all, you’ll drag ‘er out in the sun.