Kirsten was happy!During breakfast she gave me a sly smile. Her foot touched mine as her lips curled in a mischievous smile."Toast" she asked and when...she passed it her finger tips touched mine, paused with our finger's touching, her eyes on mine. It was mystical, the mere touch of her finger, she touched me then that killer smile.As I ate, I looked at her in her tennis dress. The way the material molded to her breasts, she had the collar open and unbuttoned to reveal the mounds of her bosom,. Anger and hurt was engraved on their faces.“Look, ladies, we need another member of the Bitches Club. I think this woman should be divorced and not involved with a man. If she has a child, he should be about our ages. She should be someone you could all get along with as well. Clear?”All four mothers nodded in agreement. Janet continued to massage her magnificent mammaries with my hands.“Any suggestions? Anyone?” I looked around the room and it seemed that everyone was thinking. Ravi had that. When her marriage was arranged with Rajesh, she knew he will be gone in two months and every year hence, he will be with her only for two months at the most. At first she did not like the idea but changed her mind when she saw her father in law whose eyes were filled with lust when he looked at her even the first time. Raman nair was six feet two inches tall and had a perfect body even at this age of 44. He looked younger than that and his service in the Indian army had made him a strong. Does Daddy like?" "Indeed, Daddy approves." We took a wiff and kissed. I sat her down on the bed, gave her a wiff and played with her clit while I kissed her from above. She went for my cock again and I gave it to her, she looked up at me with expectant eyes, "Good girl, you service Daddy well."She moaned and said "I'm Daddy's good girl." I stood there for a while as she sat on the bed and worked my shaft; she was good enough that I had to do some calculations in my head to keep from coming.