" I swear to God, if I catch you one more time... Do you know how thosegirls are abused and exploited, Bob? Do you even care? Is that thekind of gi...l you want, some abused girl who's dragged from her villageto wear a bikini?" Stop being such a drama queen! I'm pretty sure no one puts a gun totheir heads, Mary. No one makes them go to these. Look at that one,the tall one on the right with the red bikini. See how she's smiling?She's happy! Look how happy she is." I don't know. I bet. One look at Dr Miller and you knew she preferred women. She had very short and neatly trimmed blonde hair. She stood about 55 and 110 pounds. She carried herself like a man but had just enough feminism to know she was a woman. The cute Dr made my wife stop and notice, as I soon found out why. My wife asked me when we left if I thought Dr Miller was cute? I told her yes and she replied, I thought she was and she even made me wet, if I was ever going to be with a woman it would be her. I never. Both Mother and daughter kissed licking my sperm from each other’s lips as I regained my strength. As soon as I could, I moved these hot women into the bedroom and making then lie on the bed. I first went down on Shirin spreading her legs and licking her stiff clit as I probed her hot cunt with my fingers. While I worked on her mother’s pretty pussy ass Nafisa straddled her mother’s face and lowered her wet pussy to Shirin’s face and Shirin ate her daughter’s sweet slit while probing her cunt. Why didn’t you just leave when you saw what I was doing?” He asked through his fingers, embarrassed to look at me now. He shook his head side to side, wishing he was still asleep no doubt.That was a good question. I wasn’t really sure what to say. I thought that maybe it might be better to put the spot light on me, instead of him, as it were. So with the hopes of putting him at ease some, I went with the truth. “I don’t know Honey. I’m sorry.” I told him. “I guess… …I guess I just wanted to.