After her orgasm ended, Mrs. Jennings collapsed flat on the bed and I put my arm under her stomach, which was still quivering from her ecstasy, and li...ted her ass up again. I leaned down to put my head to her neck.“Did you cum again?” I knew the answer but wanted her to say it.“Yes…yes…,” she panted out, “I…I am sorry…I…I could not help it.” She sounded embarrassed and I enjoyed that. I grinned, straightened back up, and started fucking her hard once more as she put her hands over her. 'One?' I asked myself. 'Everynight time and nap too...' I felt my stomach doing somersaults as shefinally pulled her hands from inside the bag, she unfolded a bundle ofcloth that contained a dress and a pair of my panties."Here," she told me with a smile handing me the panties.I quickly pulled them up my legs and then let her pull the dress over myhead. It was one that just pulled on so I didn't have to worry aboutbuttons or a zipper. My sandals were soon back on my feet and she had mewash my. “I really like her, but that would mean us managing a total of eight concubines...”“So you would consider her?” Gillian teased while sucking his left nipple. “We can always add a male stud to the family to take some of the pressure off you.”“Well, I told Marge that you were in charge of my love life,” he responded. “Remember, she approached me a while ago - when all this began to look possible. If she hasn’t talked to you yet, maybe she isn’t all that interested.”“The hell she isn’t!” Gillian. We smiled at each other and I realised he had seen most of my upper body naked, and I didn’t move or stop staring – after noticing that he was staring too, I decided to call him upstairs with a lame excuse. I got dressed in some really tiny shorts and lose T-Shirt and went downstairs to where the watchman was standing. I made sure none of the neighbours saw me and started talking to the watchman about his life and his family and stuff.I found he wasn’t married and obviously had no children. I.