We were just in a happy mood.I pulled the car directly into the garage and shut the door even though it was dark out by now. And while Penny found th... bathroom, I opened a bottle of white wine similar to what we were drinking. OK, I will admit, I am a man, wife gone a week and well, I'm thiniking "maybe?" Into my bathoom and before leaving, I took 100 mg. of Viagra. I usually cut those guys in half but with all that wine, well, one never knows. Actually, I chewed the thing and got some. ”“Seems like an odd thing for a lesbian to like,” I said.“I know. It’s really… exciting. I love your tits too. They’re fuller than mine. I’m looking at your tits and cock while I masturbate.” Ninety seconds later, Lana claimed to have orgasmed strongly over my picture. “Is that really you?” she asked.“Yes.”“Prove it.”“How?”“Have you got a lipstick handy?”“Of course,” I replied, anticipating where this might be going.“Write ‘I love Lana’ on your belly and send a pic to me.”“OK.” I scampered to. I have to try and make my clients understand what it is they are dealing with. Sometimes, it’s hard when they are so wrapped up in what they believe is the truth. They all have one thing in common though. They are all looking for or believe they have found their dream man. I mean, from what I have heard, from their stories, dream men just don’t exist. Not for my clients anyway.I generally listen to about four to seven variations on one form of sexual exploitation or another, every day. That’s a. '"Oh, you two are amazing," Nina commended us.A few seconds after that, Sherri joined me and began pleasing Nina's other nipple."Oh, I have two lovely women amusing me now," Nina let out, placing her palms on our heads. "What's not to love?" Nothing," I replied between licks.We both pleased her nonstop for over five minutes straight as she caressed our heads and moved hers back and forth to look at both of us. Sherri also grabbed onto her tit and held it tightly as she kept licking her nipple.