Cassie and I had our arms around each other. Finally, Kate said, "You guys seem to have a good marriage. Ma and pa were like you guys. They teased eac... other and talked about everything under the sun. They were just farmers, but they knew what was going on in the world and were interested in it. That's what I want, if I ever decide to get married." All four of us have our own personalities, Kate. We're all different, but we all love each other. All of us have our own interests, but we all care. Your Harold may love you, but if enough women throw themselves at him, he is likely to stray. Someone told me that three or four women will sometimes come to an agreement to seduce a man and make him their Bond Mate. They say that the women overwhelm him with sex, attention, and affection. One woman can’t compete with four women, Greta; if she tries, she will lose her man.“I love Harold, Maddie. I don’t want to lose him.”“The way you’re talking, Greta, is like that woman said. You are letting. Once sheathed in rubber, it didn’t look nearly as interesting.It didn’t feel all that interesting either.Of course the majority of that was because Chuck, once he adjusted to the fact that he was actually going to get his dick in her, was almost beside himself with giddy joy. That giddy joy translated to an ejaculation that came exactly forty-three seconds after he felt Matilda’s clasping heat through the extra sensitive layer separating his sperm from Matilda’s egg. Nobody was timing it, of. My body was still trembling from the orgasm, but I was sure a second one was close behind. Shawn slowly moved his mouth lower and pressed his tongue at my asshole. I did love the way this young stud teased me. At first he just traced little circles around it while still finger fucking my cunt. His young friend slid one of his hands down my tummy, and began rubbing around at my swollen clit while continuing to suck on my tits. Shawn’s tongue finally began to push its way inside my ass, and again.