But I can't think of any valid reason for the bias. I mean; I love to play with them, tits are nice. But not really necessary and certainly no test of...the self-worth of a woman. I'll consult the rod about it though." Susan said."She's a virgin?" Jill asked."Yup. Hungry, confused and dying to cure it, but not necessarily by a man. I think if she leaned any harder, she'd fall over." Susan chuckled."Want to forgo our little outing and make contact instead." Jill asked."Nope. I want her to stew for. “So has Eleanor been to our house before?” I asked sternly.“Yes, sir,” answered my assistant promptly and then groaned as I struck her ass again.“I was asking my wife, Eleanor… Ellie!” I corrected her.“Y… yes… sir!” Tamara answered hesitantly, “Just the once!”I reached for her ass and felt it flinch as I gently caressed it. “And is this when you hatched your…nefarious scheme…” I grinned as the two of them stared at each other wondering which of them I was asking; “… Ellie?”I felt Tamara’s ass. After steadying herself with her feet flat on the floor, she put her hands behind her head and leaned back to start her sit ups.Continuing his weight lifts, he kept an eye on her. She already gave him a little show, breasts bouncing as she played on the exercise ball. He didn’t think she realized what he was looking at, but that was just her, never realizing how sexy he found her. As she started her sit ups, he watched her abs take shape under the skin tight tank top. Following that down, he. They had decided that we would leave the door unlocked and go to bed and when Anna and Jim were done parting they would drop by and join us in the bed room. It was about two o’clock in the morning when I was waken with a set of hot lips on my cock. I knew exactly what was going on and it didn’t take me long to be fully awake and hard. The low light in the room let me see clearly what she was doing. When I looked over at my wife I seen that Jim had his face between my wife’s legs and was really.