But her arse took it easily. Her legs were pushed apart and another guy stood between them and shoved his cock inside my cum filled and very well fuck...d slut of a wife. She was loving it. I'd never seen her take so much cock in such a short time, but it looked like she was coping and in fact thriving on all this sex she was being given. Some of the guys that had fucked her had already left. But there were still some that hadn't but they had seen enough and couldn't hold back. They all stood. ." She stopped. "Iwas supposed to, um, fix that before you came here." Lingerie shoot?" John grinned. "I can extend my visit by one day."Both girls panicked. They traded a look. Tesla said, "I'll ask Peltier ifwe can have guests." She pronounced Peltier in the French way.John said, "Waren Peltier?"Tesla shook her head. "Waren Biggs. Lance Peltier. Peltier is anassistant producer? Daily ops."John said, "Grand tour? I'll fix breakfast. Is that a real kitchen or amovie set?" Both," both girls said. I figured I’d gladly give that for the pleasure of her company. I opened up my wallet and drew out a couple fifties. “Thanks,” she said, quickly. She grabbed some bills from this tiny purse she had and threw them down for the waitress, grabbed my hand in her tiny little one and quickly drew me out of the booth. I guess the rum had muddled my wits – I honestly had no clue where we were going. When we got to a small semi-quiet place, I pulled her back to me and asked, “What are we doing?” Or I. “The girls are certainly touchy,” observed Faith once Jane got home.Jane smiled. “Yes, they are very sweet, affectionate girls. And they like you a lot.”The next day, Faith took them shopping. Jane had given her money to buy things for the girls and had told her to buy something for herself. Once again, Faith was being constantly touched as they walked three abreast, holding hands, though the mall.At first, the perpetual touches had unnerved her. She always thought of herself as affectionate.