"There!" I said finally. "I don't have fuck your wife now. You can take care of it yourself."The Professor stared down at his hands--unwrinkled, stron... hands."This ... this is impossible!" He croaked."Not really," I said with a laugh. "Ashley juiced me up pretty nicely. I thought Bianca did a good job, but Ashley is a piece of work! Bianca one night and Ashley the next! I've never felt this good! I'm pretty sure I'm power-drunk! I should get a collar and leash."There were tears in his eyes when. He was nice looking and in decent shape so I just seduced him. It wasn’t hard, I mean difficult, [grin] because he certainly was hard and it felt really really good in that place my husband had been neglecting. One nice day he said let’s do something different and brought me down here to this beach and I got to be a nudist for the first time. I loved it but it made me horny seeing all those male parts and wishing I could have every one of them inside me.On the way back my pussy was reeking that. “Time to try out some of that pussy, pretty soon at least,” Jeanne suggested.Her mouth noticeably watered at the prospect now.“So, guys, welcome to our home. I’d say make yourselves at home, but clearly you already have,” Daddy joked.Mom winked at us in obvious approval.“Thank you, sir. So, are the rumors true? Are you guys all a bunch of naked swingers and swappers, screwing each other blind whenever and wherever you can? That’s the usual gossip at least,” Jeanne asked us.Now she copped a feel. Tiffani was kneeling by the door when he entered the room in her red lace thong with her hair down, her patience starting to falter. She had her hands resting on her muscular, thick thighs and her head was bowed making her stare at the floor.“I am yours to use as you wish, Sir. My body is yours to play with, my mind is yours to mold, and my soul is but one half of ours together,” she said to him.“I will use your body, and your mind will be formed by my hands, and our souls are together in this.