I walked in and looked around it was like a palace with all the trimmings. I heard the sexy voice call out and tell me they were in the living room.I...found it and as I entered, I saw three of the most gorgeous sites any man could ever ask for. They were all naked and waiting for me. Even if I didn’t get to make it with any of them the vision of them naked before me would be worth it.The woman said, “My name is Marina and these are my daughters, Sara and Rena. I found out that John had. He never allows me to wipe it off. He called me at 7 PM and told me he’s be by. I knew exactly what it meant. I undressed and stepped into the shower, feeling the nice, hot water cascading down over my long, auburn hair, alabaster face, swollen and needy breasts, taut stomach and long, smooth, shaven legs. Naturally, some of it sluiced down and around my vagina, already throbbing in anticipation of what would soon be done to me. I stepped out of the shower and wiped the steam from the bathroom. On Tuesday night as the first bottle of wine turned into the second bottle of wine, Charlotte smiled knowingly at me.“A little birdy tells me that sweet and faithful Jill finally had her swinging cherry plucked. And not just plucked by anyone, plucked by the gorgeous and rather superbly hung Daryl.”I blushed eight shades of red. Charlotte might have become a good friend, but still, I felt deeply embarrassed by her words. I’d been stupid enough to think that in our little suburban community of. Pressing Jeannie to the wall of the shower, grinding her tummy against Jeannie's wet pussy and her pussy against my fingers. Wanting much more, I suggested, "Let's move to the bed."With hastily dried bodies all still intertwined we stubbled across the room and fell in a mass onto the bed. If heaven does not include four naked women freely sharing their passion and sexual desire for one another all together, then I am not sure I want to go. Over the next hour we rolled and tumbled in one.