. where are we to live? How much do you think that we should spend on our honeymoon together, not to mention our wedding. How about it, babe? A triple... polygamous wedding, even though not legally binding, would be the stuff of legend in this county. Two brides coming to claim their bridegroom, a double bachelorette night, a bachelor party for you, maybe a hall pass for each of us that night, of course, given how wild it will be. You get the idea. The future. What we want to do with our lives. We continued to exchange banter for a few minutes, during which time I lost the degree of vigilance I normally have when out and about without clothes. At some stage she raised her gaze above my face, and whispered, "We have company."I turned to see a middle-aged couple, standing at the adjacent intersection, clearly studying the naked wayfarer, and his "lady in the window", and wondering which route they should now take on their early-morning constitutional."Come on over," she shouted. "He's. Her facial features were arresting beautiful. Deep green eyes were wide and fringed in thick dark lashes. Curly thick black hair, cut in a bob, framed her pale face, which was perfectly highlighted by carefully applied makeup. Her skin was all peaches and cream smoothness with high cheekbones. Her mouth was full and pink, her lips perfect cupid bows. She realized, then, that the girl was looking at her as if waiting for her to finish her appraisal and address her. “I believe this is the part. He was overweight and repulsive to behold, made more so with the beauty clinging to his hairy body, their sleekness and purity, each maiden clamped to his hairy thighs, sliding up and down, matting his hair with their oestrogen laden slime, and from my viewing point, their swollen cunts glistened as they leaked their desire for a mounting, on the shaft they were currently lavishing copious amounts of saliva.My girls were in heat, and nothing is more beholding to watch, than youth succumbing to.