They lived ninety minutes East, near midway on a trip home. It was a natural to pick them up on the way, share a hotel or our camper, share a table at...the event, drink and dance together.After college Brian never left home. He was always there, whatever the occasion, always a topic of discussion. He was the only lover the girls had in common. Joan slept with him for a month, just before highschool graduation. Beth had him as a college sophomore. He was their standard, their basis for. I made my way to the kitchen and poured the already hot water into the teapot. Putting the pot on a tray which had previously set up with cups, milk and sugar, I carefully took it back into William's study.I put the tray down on the table. William distributed the cups and poured the tea."Milk?" Yes, please." said Karen."Sugar?"No thank you."William picked up his cup, sat back and took a sip."Please drink your tea," he said.Karen picked up her cup. Her hand was shaking. She took a sip. I could. By the time I got to her bald beaver, she was oozing juices and all I could do was lap them up ending with my tongue teasing her clit. She grabbed me by the ears and hauled me up so I could enter her body. As I slid home, I felt just that, I felt as if I was finally home. Traveling is fun sometimes, but you just can’t beat being home where you belong. This is where I belonged, with my wives, making love to them and being loved by them in return. By the time we finished up I believe that had. Before I had begun she said to me "I'm a virgin" I didn't believe it, still won't for the simple fact of how easy it was for her to be picked up, but as soon as I put my cock inside her pussy, she kept resisting as I inched further but never yelled out the safe word we formed, I felt her tight little pussy stretch the deeper I went and hearing her moan was the best sound I've ever heard. The more she took the harder I pounded her, it was such a great feeling. She turned over, we did it.