Shucking my shorts, my boner was released, sprang up and quivered before pointing slightly to the left. (I wonder... does it point that way 'cause I'm...right handed?)Joanne nodded appreciatively as she slipped one hand under her sweater and began groping her right breast. Her eyes were closed again and she was biting her lower lip. She opened her eyes half way and kinda pleaded with me to remove her sweater."It's so warm in here, I don't think I need this on, do you?" Shit, there wasn't no need. Over the next few weeks I had fucked all three women in the ass as well as all their holes.Shelly asked if her wimp husband could come and visit with us for a week or so.I told her sure why not, and then said; you tell him, that I am your master and that he will not be fucking you ever again.Shelly saluted me and said; right away master, and ran off to call Uncle George.George came down to the house about six that night with his bag in hand.I stood and told him, George you do know that shelly. So Diane and myself, both being single, spent a-lot of time talking to each other through the night. At the end we parted with a hug and peck on cheek ,each others numbers and a date to meet up in Weymouth on the Friday for a stroll on the beach and lunch. Friday came , as did a text from her to confirm . The weather was kind , dull but dry , we arrived in the car park at about the same time , and I was excited to see her again . Even more so when she got out her car wearing some tight jeans. "I reluctantly released my grip on her waist. "You're probably right, but it's hard to stop."She looked down at the crotch of my jeans. "Yeah, you're right. It looks hard, that's for sure."I laughed with her and then whispered in her ear, "You'll find out later just how hard it is, you little tease." I'm looking forward to that." She giggled as she got her clothing straightened out. As soon as the bulge in my pants softened a bit, we went back out to see about Kelly.We walked out to see Kelly.