“And you make me part of your harem, calling me Eve when it’s harem time, and Mum when it’s a Mum thing or out and about. Is it a deal?” Since...some of her earlier thoughts he wondered if she’d ask that. He nods yes, and she smiles real big.Hal picks up the phone, and calls his father’s mobile phone. It’s answered straight away. He says, “Call me on a land-line, now,” and hangs up. He doesn’t trust mobile phones for very private talks, they’re way too easy to listen in on. The phone rings, and. Even Molly's trust in me would eventually be shaken if I talked about what went on with my other 'clients'.I admired Molly's athletic figure as she disrobed. Her muscular physique still had enough feminine curves for even the most discrimating of tastes, and the spattering of freckles all over her body only served, in my eyes, to enhance her desirability.When she was completely bare, I placed a blindfold over her eyes."Do you trust me, Molly?" I whispered through the flames of her hair.She. Gillian turned to look as well, finding the woman had swallowed the entire length of the black man’s penis into her throat while her hand reached behind to firmly push the strumming butt plug as deep as it would go into her own ass. The wife was clearly in orgasm at that moment, her legs pushed tightly together, shaking so hard in climax that the woman’s tight ass cheeks rippled enticingly. Gillian reached up and gently stroked the husband’s shrinking cock, milking the last few drops out of. Her own smile was back.“I told you, Suzanne.”“Yeah?”“Yeah. About coming.”Suzanne laughed. Sunshine was right. Her orgasm faces were as arousing as her stiff nipples, her supple thighs, and the fragrant curly forest between them. Idly, she wondered whether Heather made the same faces when she came.Sunshine kissed Suzanne, tasting herself on Suzanne’s lips and liking it, her hand on Suzanne’s tummy. Her voice was soft when she spoke.“Thank you, Suzanne.”Another kiss.“Thank you for.