Releasing the banshee within her, she’s crying out, “Fuuuuuuck! Yesss! You Bastard!” A bit of composure and she’s fucking my cock and finger w...th such aggression I have to hold on tight, otherwise the moment could be lost. Screaming into my shoulder, “Harder, fuck my hole harder you bastard, and shove that finger up my ass morrrre!” I don’t need telling twice. I shunt my hips upward to meet hers as she’s drops down on me. I’ve got the rhythm sorted, and my mind’s going off to that place where. ”“Oh.” She blushes. “Maybe I can try that.”She tries but she is terrible.“Don’t you know how to use your left hand?”“I am sorry. I’ve never done anything like this before.”“This isn’t the best place to teach you.”“It’s hard for me in this position.”“How about we switch places so you can use your right hand?”“Yea. OK.” She lifts herself up so I can slide into her seat. I extract my legs from hers and sit in her seat, but before she can move to my seat, I pull her back onto my lap. Her bunched. .. a world class asshole. You tried to please the wrong people. It happens. You can move on. This was good. You're a good man. You have two good wives and us to watch over you now. Go back to your wives. I'll tell them to fuck your brains out for the next week. They owe you for this." I slide up off him. "Don't make this awkward, Wil. It's time to go. Your gift was delivered. Dress and go." "Thanks, Ma'am." "It's Cate, Wil. I'm going to be checking up on you, making sure that Mindy and Keri are. "Are they all ruined lover?" she managed to ask between giggles. "No, not all. Plenty left for two" he replied as he put the tray down and slipped his arms into the robe Sophia held up for him. "Nice to know exactly where your priorities lie" she said teasingly as she playfully patted his larger than it should be tummy. Simon turned and wrapped his arms around her in a warm embrace "Sorry lover" he said sheepishly. "Diet and exercise starts tomorrow" he said with a touch of contrition. Sophia.