She was his every bit as much as was Helen. The pheromone had driven her into his arms. His knowledge and abilities had done the rest. She had eagerly...agreed to move back into the house with he and Helen. There, of course, had been the possibility of jealousy between the two women over him but he solved that potential problem last night when he had arranged for Helen to discover he and Katy engaging in one of several positions which were not even in the Kama Sutra.Having then prepped them both. Two days before the group is to leave, Frank’s wife puts her foot down and tells him he isn’t going. Frank’s friends are very upset that he can’t go but, what can they do ... Two days later the three get to the camping site only to find Frank sitting there with a tent set up, firewood gathered, and fish cooking on the fire. “Damn man! How long you been here and how did you talk your wife into letting you go?”“Well, I’ve been here since yesterday. The night before yesterday evening I was sitting. " Well, you have been fairly well behaved and there's a couple hoursbefore you have to start dinner. Why don't you take it easy for awhile. just don't misbehave and stay out from underfoot o.k.?" Henodded as he replied, but gave her a slightly puzzled look. "Straightenup the guest room or something similar, organise your things or take ashower if you want. Just don't play with yourself, got it?" she saidover her shoulder as she walked into the house. He followed soon afterand almost felt guilty. CiCi’s boipussy farted. “Goddamn! This big dick makin’ that pussy talk,” the tall athletically built man laughed.“Fuck this bitch ass faggot pussy, nigga! Fuck me,” CiCi wailed loudly most assured disturbing his neighbors in the adjoining townhouse.“You finna make me nut,” the thug huffed.“Nut in that faggot boipussy. Breed my pussy ass, daddy.”“Awwwww shit,” the dominant rough neck howled as his cum flooded CiCi’s inner sanctum and he collapsed.“You gonna mess around and get me pregnant,” CiCi.