The ladies thought that Tirnea’s attention was funny. They assured me that, as long as Zuela and Bergoa agreed, they had no problem with having her ...s another wife. After a dinner of wild turkey stew, my four women helped to relieve the pressure caused by the young vixen’s actions.There were no interruptions during the night, and I woke in the morning without any help. I’m sure the smell of wolves and mountain lion kept the game away. “Speaking of wolves,” I thought to myself as I looked around. He crawled in bed, pulling the covers back for the both of us. I happily climbed in the bed getting snuggled down under the covers. "Good night." He mumbled sheepishly. "Good night. Oh and thank you." I blushed. All I heard after that was a low "mhm". I tried to get to sleep. But after seeing Oliver pretty much naked I was extremely horny. I could feel myself getting wetter, my clit began throbbing; begging me to touch it. I rolled over on my side, hoping it would stop the feeling. But no. You might be a little mush-mouthed, what with all that extra syrup coating your teeth and paralyzing your cheeks and all, but you'll be very alert.Which is why I suddenly noticed the vision of loveliness who had almost unmanned me, and perked up even more. I know. I was just as amazed. I should have been thinking like a eunuch, but when I saw those big breasts rising and falling on her chest, I was, as they say, smitten.Well, we got to talking, and I learned she had left home after graduating. Marissa how do you like my sausage?”“Hmm, I think that your sausage was fine. You dope.”Tony walked in wearing a suit and tie. “Ok you two, time to get up for breakfast and I have to get to mass.”“Mass?” I said ignorantly.“It’s Sunday Brad,” said Marissa. “Tony’s going to church.”I made an “Oh” sound.“It’s an Italian thing Brad. Say, would you two like to join me? My mother would be thrilled to meet you and you’d make my uncle’s day to see Marissa again.” I knew that it would make his uncle’s.