” Erin finished with her voice as close to a scream as she could get.“Relax Erin.” I looked at my two wives. “Lynn, the cat is out of the bag....Let’s take the kids home and talk about this. Erin, if you want to talk to this guy, get his phone number and you can call him after we talk.”“Kids?” James asked.“Yes, James. Kids. Paul has given me kids. A lot of them. And when our oldest was killed he was there to support me and didn’t run away like a pussy.”Lynn let out a whistle and the girls came. Before bringing me back to my hotel, since the night was still relatively young, we decided to stop into a couple of the local nightclubs, where we danced and lived what seemed to be ‘La Vida Loca’ (‘The Crazy Life’) until the wee hours of the morning. We must have danced every possible dance there was and maybe invented a few along the way as we fun and frolicked until the nightclub closed. After what seemed to be the most exciting night I have had in awhile, we leave the nightclub and she. Her fresh face now had a lusty look to it. She never took her eyes off LD's cock as she wiggled and bumped. She would alternate thrusting her big tits out as she bent over, her hands on her ass, and thrusting her hips and pelvis out in a motion that looked as if she were fucking. I didn't know that she could dance like that. She had never done it for me. It must have been the beer.Bobbie was having an effect on LD's cock. It was no longer soft. However, it was not yet fourteen inches. When the. By someone they knew or a beginner from the university.Since the two biker bitches each received twenty year sentences because of their drugs in their bikes, threatening and attacking a police officer, then returning for revenge the next night that landed them in the Valley State Prison for Women. There they could have all the pussy they wanted. Edna earned her paycheck that night and got her off the hook. Lena wished to thank her but only once did Edna have sex with her. To this day, Lena.