The clothes were of the finest fabrics and would have graced Duchesses’ bodies. Jenkins spent a good while finding dresses that would fit me althoug... some needed alteration for which the almost mute Amy, my bed-companion, was sent. She was, so it seemed, a seamstress like my mother. Her nimble fingers worked thread and needle until the selected garments fit me as if made for me. She sewed my initials into them and they were hung on a separate rack and I noticed that other garments bore the. When dinner was finished and the kitchen cleaned up I called everyone into the living room for a meeting."I want to remind everyone that we were an extremely compatible group. We have had no fights, no jealousy, no animosity among any of us. However, it has come to my attention that a couple of people are not as happy as they thought they might be. I want this out in the open and for everyone to know what is going on." Aaron, since this involves you I'll let you start. I insist as always that. . his cum begins to spew from his cock straight towards my mouth. He pumps spurt after spurt against my lips, some of it landing on a cheek, and then I surprise both of us and open my mouth. A sudden fierce surge of cum leaves the tip of his cock and lands on my tongue and gushes back into my mouth. I lean forward and let his shooting fire hose enter my warm lips as I force them closer together. I watch him move back and forth for several minutes as his cock slowly begins to shrink. I can’t. I could smell her sex odor.Jim smiled to me; saying my wife was a nice piece of white meat.Then I realized my mate was also horny with my sensual wife…He added he would not mind taking a bite out of her round boobs and her juicy ass cheeks…I reminded him he was talking about my lovely wife; but that black bastard laughed at me and said that he would fuck Ana anytime…He described that he would like to grab her by the curly blonde hair and make her moan as he slapped her ass cheeks and mounted.