. ?"Well, I love you and I'll never regret marrying you but I am a guy and, while I was setting up that last pose, I caught myself looking at her in m...re than a friendly manner, shall we say." Joe, I'm not asking you to be a Man of Ice ... of course, there are times you'll see a pretty girl and your libido will take over. It might even happen that your flagpole stands up to be counted. That's normal ... The very fact that you're telling me this proves to me that I was right to marry you. You're. As he put a tongue on my mouth his hand rubbed the inside of my leg getting closer to my pussy the more his kiss deepened. Then I felt his hand go up under my shirt and he rubbed my tits. He played with my nipples and told me I was so beautiful like my mother was. Soon he lifted my shirt and was kissing and sucking my tits as his hand began to rub my pussy. I pulled the crotch to my thong aside so dad could put a finger in my pussy and rub my clit as he sucked a tit. I felt him shove a finger. The other wives started in agreeing and cheering with what Babs had said. He looked back over at Suzette as if to see what she thought about the idea and she just hooted and motioned for the undies to come down. Knowing he was had, Nick asked which lady wanted to do the honors. I think all of us guys were surprised when all three of the other wives eagerly volunteered. Suzette piped in and said that since it was Babs idea that she should have the honors. Nick moved over in front of her and Babs. "Young lady? Ben thought about that for a moment,remembering the day he'd been enjoying, the conversationwith his nephew about... Tiger? "Hey Doc, where's Dave?"asked Ben. Dave stepped forward, "Right here, Ben. With arack like that, maybe I should call you Betty," chidedDave. "What happened to Tiger?" asked Ben in a serioustone. "Tiger is fine, Betty, Denny's been taking real goodcare of him" said Dave. "Listen up, asshole, I'll choose myown damn name. It won't be Betty. Until I make my.