I seemed to understand her, but, I wasn’t speaking french?“We said we would speak french around our children Michael,” she said.Oooh, a dream ..... what can go wrong in a dream?I got in the spa and ‘my little girls,’ as beautiful as their mother, came over to tickle me. I tickled them back.“Adriana et Michelle, c’est temps de sortir de spa, donnez à votre père un bisou.”“Yes girls, daddy needs a kiss from his beautiful daughters. Go in and change. Mommy and Daddy will be inside in a moment.”They. The cab arrived at the airport, the driver shocked me out of my thoughts with a simple, “Hey Buddy, that’ll be $88”. I passed him a hundred and told him to keep the change, as he didn’t interrupt the day dreams I was having of my sexy slut wife. The walk through the airport and through the customs area was uneventful and surprisingly my plane was on time. I was surprised merely due to the fact that I was not scheduled to return home for two more days. I booked an earlier flight so I could. Be explicit." I want you to fuck my ass, Sir." Absolutely certain that you're ready, my little slut." Yes, Sir, please, please, PLEASE." All right then, my little slut. Let's go to the bedroom."She was beyond excited. She was thrilled. He helped her to kneel on the floor and told her to remain there while he got prepared. She listened to him walk away and smiled to herself. She knew how much he wanted this and now she wanted it too. She had been fantasizing about it so much that it had started. I heard giggling as Marva reached under on one side and Sylvie on the other and spread his butt cheeks. It appeared that they knew what Miranda intended. Miranda took the spoke and drove it up his ass about nine or ten inches. Harry tried to scream through his gag as his eyes bugged out with shock and pain.Miranda said, "You can let his cheeks go and you guys can let him down. The girls removed their hands and Red and I lowered him to the ground. The spoke was driven in another inch or two when.