I knew that I didn’t want to cheat on my wife, and Harsha knew that too. So actually, there’d be no harm in just going there, have some wine and l...ave. So I agreed.Her apartment was small, but of fine taste. I sat down on her sofa while Harsha went to get some wine and put on some music.When she came back, she had discarded her shoes and dress and changeds . Fuck, A short skirt and sleeveless top. Great!“I hope you don’t mind, but I feel much better in those clothes. I don’t have to be careful. Count on my women to fluff and lick me and each other to their heart’s content. I made out with each of my girls after that while we contemplated that night’s supper, each of us finding that our stomachs growled with famishment.“Spaghetti and meatballs, what else! It will get us nice and fucking full!” Melanie announced, getting things together in a hurry, “trust us Italian girls to know our pastas!”“With some fucking garlic bread and salad, too!” Janine added with delight.“Yeah, well, I. However, to her dismay, he seemed to wish to continue. Therefore, with the last of her stamina and endurance she ran his climax out nicely for him by tiredly meeting his final thrushes as she fucked him back obligingly. Randy felt the Chinese wife’s strong naked brown thighs raised up to her swollen titties ‘open suddenly.’ A moment later He felt Peggy’s strong calves and thick hot thighs encircle his waist. Now Peggy was controlling the sexual rhythm as her strong thick thighs pulled him. Mmmm. Running my fingers up across your chest, I thought, through the hair I just knew covered it. You licking the inside of my thighs, then up across my tummy to kiss my breasts. Slowly sliding into me. Your naked body nailing me into the mattress."Major appliances that don't break down?" I asked with mock seriousness.Steve laughed good-naturedly and looked away as I took his wine glass. "Good one! But the downside is that we might never have gotten to know each other."¡Arrestar! That caught.