We had already been to the clinic for all the regular fertility (we do not want to spend a ton of money and just let nature take its course) for the b...seline tests and what not. Having done all this I have paperwork on sperm counts, motility, etc... and of course an STI panel showing everything is looking good. This discussion between my wife and I went of for some time till be decided to make the offer to them. It was warmly received by the girls and we started to make plans on how to move. They kept changing places, trying not to get in each other's way. They had all taken turns kissing her, she tried not to respond but with hands tongues and lips stimulating her body in a dozen places at once, every time she went to gasp she opened her mouth to find another on hers. Graham was back behind her making no effort to hide the fact that he had pushed the length of his thick cock between her thighs and was pumping himself back and forward, rapidly approaching orgasm.Only 7 or 8 minutes. Her kitchen had every new convenience a woman could want or need. Everything she owned was the best. From her Jimmy Choo shoes to her six hundred thread count Egyptian cotton sheets. It was what she didn’t see that made her sobs so painful. There were no toys strewn across her Persian carpets. No happy family portraits sitting on her mahogany mantle. No joyous voices calling out for her, happy to have her return home. All she had were things. Cold, hard, unyielding items that didn’t love her,. Again, oddly, the stinging and throbbing of her exposed love button slowly subsided into a warm, feeling of pleasure.Whack! Whack!! This time the leather strap struck across Cristina’s perky, brown nipples making them puffy. The stinging made more tears come to her eyes.Bubba looked closely at Cristina’s water-filled almond-shaped eyes and smiled widely, “Water works! Just what I like! It’s time to go for a ride.”Bubba quickly whipped off his shirt exposing his grey-haired chest and letting his.