I really didn’t know since my wives are on effective birth control.She was smaller than most women I had been with, with a very characteristic Asian...look, small breasts, and narrow hips. She was, however, very eager to copulate with me even though her vagina seemed to stretch a bit extra to accommodate my organ. She was quickly thrusting her hips to match mine and made the characteristic yipping pleasure noises that I had seen in Asian porn videos. I could hear the two husbands happily thumping. "O.K. son, but we need to talk about that later." I say in my bestfatherly tone. Bryan nods, still smiling at me as I lower him to theground. I gather my things and make a mad dash for the airport shuttle. Ilook out the van window at my son, with Jamal now standing behind him. Weboth wave at each other as I watch my boy and Jamal waving goodbye in thedoorway of my beautiful house. "I hope Jamal and my son can keep eachother company and not drive each other crazy" I think to myself. Then. "And there's married couples as well?"Mihoshi just starred at her partner, needless to say that wasn't an answer to her question."Really?" she asked weakly. Noting the myriad of 'lumpy', not to mention distinctly noticeable zones under her partner's robe as well. "I hadn't noticed." Yep." Kiyone nodded brightly. "In fact I think, the Guard at west-end of the hall outside is involved with the one at the east-end!" Is that right?" Mihoshi sighed, getting more confused by the moment. What did this. "Let me make your dream come true Ashley." I cooed softly as I pushed her onto her back with her legs hanging over the side of the bed. I got to my knees between her legs and showered her thighs with kisses, working slowly toward the prize; her tiny almost bare pussy slit. As my fingers spread her labia and I guided my tongue between them, the arousing scent of her puberty was overwhelming. The taste of her pussy was like a French pastry, her sweetness dripping like honey down her inner.