The giggling girls helped each other into their wedding dresses while trying to hold the lips of their pussies closed to keep his sperm in. If they we...e tired from only having a couple of hours sleep, they didn't show it.Rock, scissors, paper set the order. He picked Nat up and walked down the hall. His weaving path wasn't as straight as it could have been, due to having her mouth glued to his all the way.As she finally broke the kiss, he opened the door and carried her into the kitchen to. It was somewhere between six and seven inches in length. He pressed the head against my hole again and pushed hard. I could feel my lips being tugged as he worked the head in and started rocking it in and out, deeper and deeper. I cupped my boobs and let out gasps and a few painful noises as the wider part of his cock spread me open. It hurt a lot and then finally I felt his bushy pubes tickling my clit and knew it would start to feel better soon. "God, your pussy is so tight." Joe leaned. All this for one person seemed a bit over the top for her. And then she asked a question that simply had her stumped.You have many women, but this is only a bedroom for you. Why? Why aren't the women that everyone says are yours here too?They are mine in some ways and in some ways they are not mine. I do not own them. I am not married to them. Any of them can leave here at any time and no one has the right to stop them. They stay with me because they love me. But there are too many of them for. Then, one veteran asked me, 'I wonder if I couldn't trouble you forsomething a little stronger, my dear.' I offered her wine, but she reallywanted vodka."Sharon suppressed a chuckle."Veteran?" Yes. At being a prominent businessman's wife. That's what these ladiesall are. Their husbands are all CEOs, or senior partners in the big lawfirms or accounting firms. Most have been in for the long haul."She took a long sip from the wine glass. A blonde woman who appeared tobe in her early fifties.