It helped her some but I could tell she was still nervous. I reached over and pulled her close as we continued the drive home. Once home Anita wasted ...o time stripping off her clothes and running through the house nude. I must have looked a bit baffled because she stopped and said it felt so nice and free. She ran up and starting tugging on my clothes saying I must join her. Who was I to argue? And thereafter we became regular nudists while home alone. We did keep some clothes stashed at. Afterwards all she would talk about was the future and getting married. I was scared. And lucky, never used any birth control with a fertile young 16 year old womb..... call it real lucky." "Well I'm not afraid of that. You like girl on top?" It's my favorite lazy mans sex, you do all the work."With that said I mount Nick and I'm already dripping wet. It still was a hard task getting his cockhead in. After that it gets easier. Nick is caressing my breasts, nipple pinching and raising up. I hadn’t gone alone to talk to them. “How are we to get their legs open then?” asked one of the men.“Well, since a crowbar is not allowed, try kindness. Trust me when I say that a willing woman will do far more, and be far more fun.” I knew I was a hypocrite; I had a list of women who had no choice and would do whatever I wanted. The audience seemed to accept that as part of the rewards for my status.That evening, once again Prima came to me. I did think of getting her sister too, but I didn’t. Nor had she wanted to hear of my other experiences with Ellen during her visit that week before Christmas two years before. Wendy, I decided, was strictly a first timer. The next afternoon I was on my hands and knees in a flower bed when Wendy stopped at the shop. I was planting tulips which I hoped would bloom in the spring and call attention our supply of bulbs. I was working to get the bed completed, the sun would set within the hour and the earth was cold. I looked up at her. Her pose was.