I didn’t have to wait long. A nice hot coffee was taken into the lounge and I was told to sit and watch. Maddie laid down on her back and Stella imm...diately got on all fours and proceeded to lick her first pussy. I watched in awe as my charming wife made Maddie squeal and moan. Thumper, who had been let inside beforehand saw Stella with her bum in the air. She patted her bum and Thumper immediately mounted her. Finding his nice warm target he went to work. Now both women were squealing and. “Hum! ... I’ll tell Mr. Williamson that you kids may need to keep them with you for the whole week,” he said as he rubbed his blonde goatee with his left fingertips.“I’ll suggest that when I see him downstairs,” I replied as we started on our short trip to the main stairwell.“You do that, Mike, but I’ll still mention it to him when we talk about what to do with these yahoos.”“They’re basically harmless, Mr. Connors,” Sammy called back over her shoulder as we rounded the corner to the main. He couldn't keep his hands off his own prick, and he knew he'd be getting off another load soon. He'd blown his nuts so many times that day that he feared they'd shrivel up and fall off. As he massaged them, though, they seemed to swell larger by the moment, filling up with more spunk. He often wondered where all his jizz came from. Sometimes he thought his belly must be full of it. He put out a quart of the stuff a day, all of it spurt by spurt, each spurt sending fuck thrills all the way to. Then, she comes over to the couch and sits beside me. I can feel myself getting hard and awkwardly shift around, trying to hide it. I notice that she is wearing her waitress uniform. She places the glass down on the table and I glimpse her ample cleavage as she leans forward. "Well, are you ready?" She asks me. I have no idea what she's talking about! I look at her oddly. She grins and it makes me feel nice. "I got what we needed...you still up for it?" I'm still confused. "I....guess." Good,".