The urge to slap him hard across the face was almost uncontrollable for Mark, but somehow he held himself back, and the reason was the panting curvace...us girl on the bed... his beautiful naked wife who was still fingering her impassioned young pussy and staring at both of them through desire-hazed emerald green eyes. Goddamn, he'd take care of him later, but right now they both... yes, even Sergeant, had a job to do! It was the only way, even if they had to work in shifts! They had to fuck that. It would be two more months until his birthday, and he'd often wondered, facetiously, what it was about spring that had led couples such as his mother and dimly-remembered father to conceive children. You know damned well that the last thing on anyone's mind is that they'll give birth in January. They were probably drunk for their May Day or Constitution Day Celebration. With a smile for the thought, he turned to wondering how the evening would play out.As he shaved, he played out the. Megan's carriage was standing in front of the house. "She's inside, Milord. We have a guard on her." Thank you. Open the town and remove the blockade. I expect my orders to be completed within a candle. I will see to the Lady." They saluted me as a man and left to do my bidding. We passed the four guards standing at the entrance to the house. They too saluted me.Megan calmly conversed with an elderly couple drinking tea. It looked like she had just sat down. The elderly couple regarded me. “Now what?” Denny asked and grinned.“Lose the bra too and keep the blouse. Keep the panties, hose, and heels,” I told her and she closed the door behind her, laughing like hell.“How do you want me, Josey?” Kay asked and pulled me between her titties. Her’s weren’t near as large and Jillian’s or Denny’s, but they were as firm as the muscles in her back and I knew we were going to have fun.“I want you the same way I want Denny.”“I hate panties, Josey.”“Then lose your panties, if you’re feeling.