Sorry, but I just can’t. Sally, we can share him. I promise.”“Ginger?” I turned to face my wife.“Ginger Katherine Bosley-Horowitz. I settled...on that name at last. So ... how about it? Share and share alike? Leslie wants to make this a proper poly situation. Her idea. Why bother with a divorce after all? Why not just stay legally married to me, let her wed me while you wed ... Sally, was it? By the way, pleasure to meet you, Sally Bottom. Seems that we’ll be sister-wives,” Ginger told her with a. She rubbed my cheeks and asked “How do you feel now? Satisfied?” I was amazed with the experience on bed with her and said “Your body is really superb. I felt like I’m in seventh heaven as I slept with you and because of that I will never say I’m satisfied.”She smiled at me with a starring look. I softly sucked her lips and slid down from her wet, sweaty body and slept besides her.We saw the time. It was 2am. She said “Lets sleep. I need to get up early, finish off the work here and get back. You would've thought we was in bootcamp the way he ordered us to do this anddo that. By the time the sun set we had cut grass, mulched, plucked/pulled weeds, and bagged (what felt like) millions of leaves. We were so relieved when uncle Mike called it quits. He told us go on in and rest...just dont take showers yet. He wanted to join us later. He also said tonight was poker night and two of his buddies were coming over. We both looked puzzled like poker? We've NEVER even seen him play. "Michele, Brenda says you want to eat her pussy." Yes, I guess, if that's ok with you?" Answered Michele"I want you to eat Latrice out first. Lay down on the floor on your back. Latrice pull your drawers down and straddle her face." Anthony orderedLatrice was a slim, sexy very dark skinned black girl just out of her teens with straight hair and was one of Anthony's top girls. She pulled her jeans and thong off and placed one foot on each side of Michele's head and squatted. Michele immediately.