Now I would be in charge. I followed my three naked girls up the stairs and into our bedroom. I told my wife to go into our bathroom, pee, and clean o...t her pussy. She knew that I wanted oral sex and that a clean pussy meant that I would enjoy it that much more…and so would she.Both girls followed their mother into the bathroom and watched as she peed, douched, and washed her crotch for me. They had several questions, which she answered. When she came back into the bedroom I got off the bed and. I love the taste and texture of cum and swirl it around in my mouth and swallow it.My puckered opening is pulsing in a rhythm with my pavement hard erection that is bouncing off my belly. I lay there for awhile tingling all over leaking more precum and small amounts of post cum with each cock spasm.Suddenly I feel a tongue licking up my juices then sharing my liquids with me by inserting their tongue in my mouth. I must be dreaming. I feel an erect phalus enter my backside and the lips and. I wobbled off to the shower and cleaned myself up. I walked back into the lounge not even bothering to get dressed again. I got to the lounge room door and stopped dead as I saw Monica now in the same position as me and Pierre on top of her. She didn’t ever notice me as she moaned and urged him on “yes my darling boy” she mumbled “fuck your bitch. You know I love it”.It wasn’t until Pierre had retreated that she noticed me still standing there. She smiled and explained that dogs have remarkable. A cloud of static buzzed through my head. Despite that, I knew that I had to introduce myself to her. There was no way I would ever have such an opportunity."Hi, I'm Steve." Extending a handshake."I'm Rachel." She takes it and smiles warmly.I began small talk with her through the night. Her eyes were from her mom's while the necklace was a birthday present from her dad. Her short trip here in Venice was to help out with the opening exhibition at the Ca' Pesaro International Gallery of Modern.