It still didn't seem quite real. And I knew why."Can you help me get this shirt off? I need to see."Lisa and I gathered up the massive (to me) shirt...at the bottom and beginto pull it up towards my head. Simultaneously, I stepped out of my pantsand underwear with ease. The shirt, too, came off over my head easily.I was liberated, and immediately felt the vulnerability of nakedness.Lisa stood up and tossed the shirt, pants, and underwear out of the way.Then her eyes wandered over me.My wife. She pulled them down, revealing his package. She hefted his balls; they were pleasantly large. He was a little bit turgid, and Ashley supposed that he might be nice and thick. She couldn’t get a good idea for the length without exciting him to fullness.Ashley asked and he apparently was a farmer boy, although he worked raising pigs and chickens rather than shepherding sheep as his name might suggest. His village had good sheep though, he proudly told her. Apparently Ashley would get her. She puts her lips just inches away from mine looking straight into my eyes. She tells me to make her my bitch. I then grip her hair and pull her head behind exposing her stretched neck. I kiss her right above her cleavage.By now she wanted me so badly that she had already gripped my penis. She was stroking it up and down. I carried her to the nearest bedroom naked and threw her on the bed. I brought the bottle of vodka and poured it on her breasts while licking it off her nipples. She had. “Would you call your other sister and tell her that you and Ronnie are going home with me?”“REALLY? You mean, for the night?”“No - Forever.”“We’re on the pill ... will you let Ronnie and me love you like all your other friends?”“You don’t have to.”“I want to see your body and hold you naked. Now that you have given these big beautiful breasts, I want you to hold me and make love to me. Neither Ronnie or I either one, have ever been with a boy.”“Could you learn to love all my friends ... and.