“I think someone is eager to get bred,” Cathy whispered to Debbie. This caused Debbie to blush and spread her legs wider for me.Just as I was plac...ng my cock at her pussy entrance, to get it wet before I entered her, there was a knock at the door.“Yes, Jim? What do you want?” Debbie asked.“Please, Sweetheart, is it too late for me to say no to this idea? I think we should talk about it some more.”She looked at me and mouthed, ‘Get inside me now.’ I did as she asked and filled her up.“Oh, shit,. ’ He winked at Maureen. She grinned before calling in the order. Maureen followed Mr. Rubin into the bathroom. She helped him remove his street clothes. She joined him in the shower, still in her bikini, sans heels. Maureen lathered down Mr. Rubin, beginning with fragrant shampoo and working downward with scented body wash, covering him in foamy suds. She used the gooseneck spray to remove his body bubbles. Doffing her top, Maureen smeared generous amounts of body wash on her boobs. She rubbed. ‘No, ‘ she replied, ‘but my husband refused to come shopping with me, and I figured this was the most evil thing I could do to him legally.’Wife vs. HusbandA couple drove down a country road for several miles, not saying a word. An earlier discussion had led to an argument and neither of them wanted to concede their position.As they passed a barnyard of mules, goats, and pigs, the husband asked sarcastically, ‘Relatives of yours?’‘Yep, ‘ the wife replied, ‘in-laws’Who Does WhatA man and his. She suspected that some were arriving forewarned.Now she faced Brad and wanted to crawl away and die. Or crawl back to Ms. Bendon and beg her to lift the trigger. Or plead with her to just let her cum."Good evening," Heather began, her voice in a permanent quaver from her strained arousal.Brad stared, eyes wide. "Wow, Heather, you look--" I'm your dancing harem girl," Heather continued, losing the fight to hold back the words. The sultry cadence of her voice never faltered despite her efforts..