Fir hanm apne apne gar chale gye. Do din k bad usne muje call kiya or bataya ki jaldi gar aajao. Me turant hi vo adrs pe chala gaya vo bahut hi rich a...artment tha vo muje lene niche aayi hui thi. Badme ham dono uper chale gaye. Bad me mene dekha ki vo ek badiya sa pent hous tha jisme koi bhi chij ki kami nai thi. Ek rich house wid all fslyty. Mere puchne par usne bataya ki gar pe koi nai he. Badme mene t.V suru kiya or vo cfy banabe k liye kitchen me gai. Jate samay mene dekha vo kya kayamat. I love you guys," she said.I laughed and said, "Hold the hug until my shoulder gets better." We'd told Grace and Pierre that I'd slipped and fallen, bruising my shoulder badly.But no one shined like my wives. They were in all their glory. I was so proud of them I thought I'd burst, but as the evening progressed I noticed the stress of the event was getting to them. When the evening finally staggered to a close, I took them to our suite of rooms where I had two masseuses waiting for them. I. When I got to the locker room, it was a boy's wet dream, girls strippingdown to their panties, and getting completely topless so they could changeinto a sports bra, without even caring that they were standing therewatching all the while.After I entered I couldn't help but stare at some of the more developedgirls discretely and then I realized something terrible, it wasn't arousingat all and it felt more like an everyday part of life rather than aforbidden gender crime. I hated this even more. They were even more swollen now and sensitive to the touch. A pool of her juices collected on the leather chair seat underneath her. Derek traced his fingertips lazily through the puddle before bringing them up and softly rubbing the tips of her nipples with the wetness.Jessie was sweating now and softly panting as she looked down between her spread legs to see him standing between them holding the crop loosely in his hand. Derek knelt and bringing his face down to her swollen, hot pussy,.