“Yes, husband, let us all enjoy you!” Tamar spoke to me as if she were already my very loving and accommodating wife.“Don’t worry about your f...ther, by the way. I’ve been screwing him for auld lang syne for ages when it strikes my fancy. Friends with benefits, or exes with benefits in this case. I think that Brittany either knew or suspected as much, didn’t you, dear?” Candace suggested, making Brittany blush.“Yeah, I did and I encourage you to continue. I’m going to double up on my Devereaux. "I guess that is working," she said. "What next?" "You have to stroke the shaft with your hand as well as using your mouth," I replied. She placed her hand on my shaft and with a hard grip started stroking. Her mouth covered the tip of my shaft and her wet tongue worked. It felt wonderful. "Now, don't stop stroking, but lick my balls," I told her. She adjusted her head as I spread my legs a little bit. Her tongue gently stroked my balls making them wet and warm. The warmth of her tongue excited. And we laughed and laughed. She snuggled in with her head on my shoulder. My breast was close to her and my nipples were getting harder by the second. I hadn't had a desirable young girl in my arms since my sister many years ago. I was getting wet."Kim, your daddy and I have thought it over and agree that the best course of action would be for all of us to form a complex marriage. We would marry each other and share everything sex, affection, decisions and our lives in general." We would all. "??????????? "That's okay," I said.??????????? Cyndylooked over at Mike, then back at me and said, "Only if you do both ofus." Her warm smile now was ice, her eyesnarrowed as she laid backed and awaited my response.??????????? I was slightly taken aback by thiscomment; I hadn't thought about rubbing Mike's feet, serving a male wasn't myfantasy, but for the opportunity to massage Cyndy'sfeet, I guess I could put up with the inconvenience of rubbing his feet.? And, while I'm not attracted to men,.