Reaching around to take one of her little titties in hand, I squeezed the nipple and leaned over her limp body, whispering directly into her ear.?When...I’m done having fun with you, honey, I’m going to invite Bill in to fuck your body. I know how he’s always had a crush on you.? It was true. Bill was a business colleague of my wife’s whose subtle flirtations Wendy always playfully diverted, but encouraged all the same. Over the years, he’d made it clear that if Wendy were amenable to the idea,. So she met her friends at a bar one night after work, and I was at home watching the k**s. There was a good looking biker dude at the bar who took a liking to her, and since she always had the hots for bikes, it was a perfect match. They tied a good one on, and with her inhibitions down, and her getting hot over her fantasy Harley dude, she couldn't resist but to take a ride with him. She said that they rode to a local park, and she was just going to make out with him for a little bit and then. "Mrs Lazlo, a delight." That, at least, was true — Ilsa managed to draw every eye in the room towards herself. If Clegg had been asked to explain why he would have found it difficult; her flawless complexion, perhaps; her look of complete openness; the way she moved. Freddie wasn't sure. What he did know was that she was one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen. And he'd seen more than a few.Viktor and Ilsa both smiled. "How can I help, Mr Clegg?" Viktor said.Freddie explained his. We are under pressure as a people and we need a token of your luck in our village to help us." OK, I understand your concern. As long as I am here and am able, I will visit one woman per night to try to knock up as many as I can. But what do the men think of this?" Don't worry about the men. They will do as they are told in this special case. Any one will be honored to raise your son, so a woman who bore your son will always be honored as among the luckiest women alive. Now, choose one of us.