He didn't have much room to talk. Derick had his eyes fixed on Pat's thighs and ass. I put his comment down to jealousy.On my other side was Derick's ...ife, Glenda. She nudged me and asked, "Do you like women in stockings?" I told her I did, and she whispered. "I have a full corset with suspenders somewhere. I could dig it out if you like."I coughed nervously and said I needed to speak to Jerry, who was sitting at the other side of the table. I didn't escape completely. Glenda's foot could reach. These exams had become a real headache for me. I had no symptoms to complain about but didn’t want to leave something untreated so put up with them every six months. My old doctor joked about the procedure knowing that guys really don’t like “the southern end approach,” he would say and generally made it a quick exam. I just hoped that the new doctor understood how uncomfortable this exam is for guys.I clearly remember the first such exam, the moment the doctor’s finger touched my prostate I. .. I do,” Laura answered with a wink at me and a grin for Allie.“Then, by the power vested in me by the State of Nevada, I now pronounce you wife and wife. You may kiss the bride,” Molly beamed as the happy couple locked lips in a steamy Sapphic tongue kiss.This marriage was a mixture of law and lust, of course. Laura now tied the knot with her sister-wife, Allie, since I couldn’t legally practice polygamy. Having my wives marry each other was very handy indeed, as proven when two former maids. As he stood up, I saw the bulge in his pants. I rolled over to the edge of the bed and reached out as he walked over. I unzipped his jeans and pulled his hardening cock out, licking the tip with my tongue, then took it in my mouth.“Oh god, Megan.”After getting him nice and hard, I got up on my knees and pulled my shirt off over my head. Then I slid my shorts and panties down to my knees. As I lay down and raised my hips, Bobby reached over and pulled them off, then quickly removed his own.