She’s the one who can help me stay out of it for life. Add in the fact that she’s loving, kind, drop-dead gorgeous, and the sex is fantastic, so y...ah, I think I should.”“The sex is really fantastic?” Elyse asked. “I don’t believe it.”“Other than toys, we’ve done everything you and I have. And she asked me to get a toy.”“Whoa! But I still think you might want to consider a different option.”“Which is?”“A group marriage,” she said, “A clan, a tribe. Like what Heinlein mentioned in his. Screams rang out as both Jean and Ann felt the pain. "Use your hands and fist their cunts." As Jan and Lind pushed a hand into each cunt, the screams took on a new note."Calveen, you butt fuck Trud and I will butt fuck Sue while they hold the legs and squat over their faces." We dropped trousers and moved behind the respective girl who had moved up to plant a cunt on Jean's or Ann's face. Trud and Sue grunted at our cocks making entrance into their asses.It made an interesting picture though. ” “I did not! You’re a fuckin’ liar!” I yelled. “Sure you did,” he said calmly. “I saw the way you took down your jeans and panties.” He leaned forward with a sarcastic smile and piercing gleam in his eyes. “You took your panties down very slowly. You wanted me to see your little slit, didn’t you?” “NO I DID NOT! WHY THE HELL ARE YOU SAYING THIS TO ME?!” “Because it’s true, that’s why.” “Don’t be embarrassed or anything. I think your slit is cute. Just like your ass that is at my mercy.”. The last item she had put on him had been a pairof elbow length red satin gloves.He was held in place by two straps. One went around each shoulder andfastened at the back. They also went around the top bar of a crosswhich was set on top of a 4x4 post fastened tightly to the floor. Aleather slave collar was buckled around his throat. A chain from theback ran down to a hook on top of the bar and held his head up. He wasforced to stand up straight, all of his weight on those heels whichwere.