Everyone’s sex positions changed a few times before we had all finished up. Mary Beth and I had ended up in the missionary position with her legs wr...pped around me for our finale. I had not cum in days, so when I orgasmed it came as a great relief. It tore through me like a raging torrent and exploded into her soppy cunt. Mary Beth must’ve felt it because she whispered in my ear, “That’s right! Cum for me, cum hard.”I thrust a few more times until I felt myself going flaccid and then just. Ever since the wedding nights, the wives had bemoaned that they were virgin brides. Why had they waited so long? Their husbands weren’t quite as pure, having shared a drunken college girl for a night on a spring break. Maybe this was the opportunity to change that.After modestly donning night clothes the first evening, the suppressed sounds of sex could be heard from each bed after lights out. When the wives went to the bathroom to freshen up after they finished fucking, they initiated their. You know, I think I could see the pound-signs lighting-up Bernie’s eyes! Come on, you all know by now how the legal mind works! Well if you don’t, then you should do!“Well in these papers,” Bernie went on, “they claim that they have DNA evidence that you are the father of this little girl.”“Well they’ve buggered things up big time then haven’t they! Because I haven’t had an affair with anyone and I haven’t got any children ... Yet! Of that I can assure you. And ... when I do have a child ... it. " Evie and his other wives were giggling as well.Courtney was rooted in place as she whispered fiercely to her husband, "Matt, I told you they were aliens." Waving toward the Ship, "Nobody in his right mind would ever think that ... that... thing was made with human hands."But Matt had passed the point where he cared whether the Matthews were aliens or not, and he was tired of his wife whining about it. He wanted to see the inside of the Ship, and if Jeff was taking everyone for a ride, he was.