No, she thought, because saying it would require her to do exactly what he wanted her to do – open her mouth. No. No. No. No.She pushed back into th... pillow in the vain attempt to get away from him. Then he grabbed her hair again. Then he pulled her head towards his crotch. “Ohh, I see, you’re suddenly a decent lady. A model wife and mother, are you? Suddenly, you remember the concept of shame, eh?”His fingers started parting her lips. Her teeth were still tightly pressed together. “Too bad. " Her hand landed solidly on my knee."You know," I said, covering her hand with mine, my heart thumping, "I learned an interesting thing at that party. Threesomes are lots of fun." Threesomes? Like you and Jon and me?" Yeah." You learned that at the party? Just by watching?" We three women were the only unattached people. The atmosphere kind of got to us." So you joined in?" No. We played together. One of the other women was quite experienced with other women. It was quite... educational. I. “I see you still got your gunbelt on, cupcake. Let me help you with that.” “I meant to take it off before you grabbed me, but oh well.”Mike unbuckled her belt then removed it and placed it on the nightstand. Wanting to get his pants down, Ashley sprung up and rapidly undid his belt followed by the button and zipper. She got his pants and boxers down halfway before he pushed her back onto the bed. “Now let’s see what color you got on down here, baby,” Mike said with a grin, then just as fast. ”“For what?”“For being you.”“You’re welcome,” she giggled.When she got home that evening, she greeted her wives and Essie with hugs and kisses. Essie asked, “Can you come up and hang out?”“I’d love to, but I’m kind of busy.”“Busy with what?”“I’m sort of monitoring Joe’s classes.”“Oh wow. I should have done that.”“He tries not to fraternize with his students.”“But you...”“Just monitoring,” Liang explained. “I started mid-term, so there’s no way I could catch up.”“How is he?”“Brilliant.”“Of.