I pushed her to her hands and knees and knelt behind her.“This is what you wanted wasn’t it?!” “You wanted to be mounted and fucked like an an...mal didn’t you?!” My voice was harsh as I was excited just thinking about what I had saw. My wife stayed on her hands and knees and all I heard from her was “YES!” It made no difference at that point. She could have said no or that the pope was going to be here in 2 minutes but I knew she was going to get fucked. I pressed my cock against her tight ass. He has them with the woman he lives with if he isn't married. Hell, for that matter he has them with the MAN he lives with if that's the situation he's in. And I'm not talking about two gay men either. And there were the inevitable arguments that two women have, whether they're related or not.It was a little stressful for a couple of months, once we all decided to - and I still can't believe I'm saying this - give plural marriage a shot.As in most plural marriages in America these days, it. Janice slowly slid the remainder of the six inches of hard rubber into her daughter.Katie moaned and then sighed. She didn’t expect this and even though she was curious she hoped when her mother started moving it wouldn’t hurt too much. Katie bit down on her bottom lip as her mother slowly began to stroke her. She could feel her clit rubbing against the bed an unexpected surprise and one which sent further ripples of pleasure through her body. The ripples washed over her like waves on the shore. " She eyed the bulgingcrotch of his jeans significantly. Deke shrugged and said, "Well, if Mr.Rich wants me to have her." Oh," Lindsey insisted, "he does. And so do I."The tall lanky young man walked right up to Ronette and put his arm throughhers. She was almost pulled off her feet as Deke kept moving, tugging hertoward the bedroom. Ron had no intention of going in there, dressing like astripper, and letting himself be touched by another male. Of course not.Yet he couldn't help himself. .