Greg slid the nightie off his wife, feeling his cock throb in the confines of his work pants, begging to be released and allowed to fuck the beauty in...front of him. He dipped a finger under the thong and tugged it down his wife’s legs, and groaned loudly at the sight of her hairless mound. He tossed the thong aside, the smell of her arousal in the air as he traced the wet crease of her pussy lips with his finger tip. Greg shuddered as he felt pre-cum drip from the tip of his confined cock.. Feeling kinda' outto' place I mentioned about if zhe thought I should stay. She assured me everything was good and that I should stay and maybe help out if I could. I agreed and offered up drinks as the ladies needed them. Two of the ladies were almost, but not quite, as impressive as Jeanie herself. The others were okay and all were friendly so I settled in. It was not long before all if not most were 3-sheets-to-the-wind and plenty tipsy and becoming louder and bolder as they partied. I. He stated to guide his glans toward my open labia. I could feel the heat radiating from his glans as he got closer. I could see another drop of pre-cum had formed at the slit of his glans. I knew what would be squirting out of thatslit soon. The next time I saw that slit again, his sac would be almost empty and my womb would be flooded with more sperm. His testicle sac hung large and heavy like a grotesque fruit ready to be plucked from a tree.His penis was perhaps just over nine inches or so.. As he worked, he talked with their newly acquired assistant, “I’d like to know your name. Mine is Pēteris, and the two ladies are my wives. Miriam is the red head and Robyn is the blonde.”“Les, I’m called Les,” answered Les politely to the two women. “I’m pleased to know you.” He sat beside them and watched when they rose and joined Pēteris stripping and sorting.When they were done, they each had decent swords, knives, and travel kits. They chose the best of the leftover weapons and.