" "Oh, Tarek... don't be silly." Alia and I are appalled at his suggestion. We are each other's rivals for our husbands love and he wants his two wive... to dance together? Reluctantly Alia walks over to me and puts both arms around my waist. The next song starts. I put my arms on Alia's shoulders and we begin to dance.Alia gently pulls me against her. Her body is so soft. Her beautiful hair tickles my face. I have to lay my head on her shoulder to keep her hair pressed down so it doesn't tickle. Or rather claw. She held up a stiletto-tipped finger and blew on the nail. If this had been a cartoon Jackson suspected there'd have been an exaggerated glint of light to emphasise the pointyness. Bab looked over her shoulder at him and smiled.Jackson didn't like that smile at all.He struggled in another ineffectual attempt to burst out of the bubble. It drifted slowly across the bedroom, about five or six feet off the ground. Bab stood up and walked over to meet the bubble in the centre of the. The house was to ourselves. I entered and barged straight into the guest room took of my shorts, stood in front of the bed and fed my cock to Nehas mouth which was shut.I tried to force it between her lips but they were sealed. She was awake by now but she was playing so I pinched her nose shut forcing her mouth open and stuffed my meat into her mouth. She opened her eyes with a naughty smile and began giving me a nice blowjob and I leant forward and got my hand into her PJs and began stoking. Grabbing my ass again, lifting me to my tiptoes as he squeezed it. Releasing his grip he grabbed the skirt, (now around my waist) and pulled it roughly over my head, my skimpy shirt coming off with it. Standing there totally naked, with him looking at me I shut my eyes, feeling shy. I felt him cup my breasts and pinch my nipples. In ecstasy I wanted more, my body needing his cock. Unzipping his jeans I found his huge, rock hard cock. Stroking it hard, making him moan before kneeling down in.