My father was a farm laborer like me, and he worked very long and hard to provide for all of us. He was strict with us c***dren, as well as with our m...thers, but we all knew that he loved us---in his own way. So, for me, having two wives was just what one did (if you could afford to support them, of course). Of course, Mara was not my wife. She was Tomas' wife. There was never any confusion about that. So, when Tomas asked me if I'd consider being a sperm donor in order for his wife to have a. "Yes, The Lady Jennifer," I said proudly, "Jenny loves it." Jenny loves what?" came from behind me and I smiled as I saw her, a dream in an ultra short white skirt, a white te- shirt and lace-up Roman type sandals."I was showing John the boat." Boat, what boat?" John said, his eyes fixed firmly on my wife."David likes me to show off my legs," she smiled and John nodded."A wise man," he smiled, "Legs such as those should be seen and enjoyed by everyone." Thank you, kind sir," she laughed and. You won't have to pay for anything!" Really?" I stare at the chip. "It's a chip for free sex? Why would they give me that?"Caitlyn sighs. "Isn't it obvious? Not everyone here in the single's bar is interested in prostitutes. But if you strike out with the dating scene and already have a memory of a satisfactory sexual release with one of us working girls, it's a lot easier to pay the second time around." Yes, of course," I mumble.Caitlyn sighs and whispers, "Sometimes I think we girls are the. Uffffff….aahhhh……fuckk……..ohhh fuckknaresh ander takkk…..haaaaa ander takkkkk…….ahhhhhhhhhh sale chodde mujhe aaj apne jaandaar lund se aahhhh puraa daal ….aaj is chut kachutha bana de …behn k lode……..jor se chod …jor se chod…….teri ma ne tujhe chodna nahi sikhaya kya ………naresh= le behnchod ki pura le tu aaj k baad lund lena bhul jayegi tu gasti ki bachimain = mere muh se sirf sssssss…………..hsssssss…. nikal rahatha 10min jabardast chudai k baad mera paani nikal gya tha jise nareshne apne ungliyo.