She hefts her shoulders and draws him closer, her dark lover, her night. He is her shield against the mundane life that beckons to her once more as he... feet leave the sand behind. A million tiny grains cling to her soles in one last desperate effort to keep her glowing light upon them as she steps from their backs and onto a greener land. Earth and green crumple beneath her feet; crushed and as forgotten as an afterthought, when she steps away from her Dreamer. The footpath summons her... like. “Come on, big sister, let's go do our homework. Good sisters are rewarded.”I stumbled after her, completely off-balanced. I can't believe he didn't want to fuck me right now. That he had the self-control to not just ram his dick in me at the first chance he had. I shivered. It made me even more desperate to fuck him.What the fuck had happened to me? And Clint? Fuck. I let Alicia lead me away.Homework was a chore. Everyone was naked. It was like a nudist fest in the house. Clint sat at the head. You’ve been taking care of the family since Bob left his post unexpectedly, just as a husband, a brother, would do. Here’s our plan: Marion will sell their house. We will add a bathroom and bedroom to this house and Marion will live with us. We are a family. You are the husband, we are the wives.’ Kim took a breath. ‘That’s it? Just like that I’m married to both of you?’ ‘Yes.’ Marion said, ‘And I expect to finally find out if you eat pussy as good as Kim has been bragging for twenty years!’. Ben’s rehearsed respons was why not although if the men were totally naked the wives should be too. Again, we were surprised by Trisha’s response who said why not. So before we knew it, all four of us were in the pool naked. Naturally, some horse play occurred with the men grabbing their wives, at first, and tossing them up in the air or chasing them around the pool. Before long, it didn’t matter which wife the men grabbed and shortly after that the playful touching, than holding and eventually.