She needed this, and who was I to deny a girl her pleasure? I rolled on top of her and placed myself at her entrance, rubbing my head just inside her ...olds, teasing her. She whined and squirmed, trying to impale herself on me. She’s so damn cute when she’s horny, whining like that. I pressed myself slowly into her. I knew she wanted me to just bury myself in her all in one go, but she was way too tight for that. I pressed into her, until her fur tickled my balls. Damn that felt awesome. I. They might have objected at that point. But it was difficult for themto stand up for themselves while they were busy around the house,dusting and polishing, hand washing their brides' delicate lingerie,while wearing nothing but thong underwear and aprons (and theirchastities, of course), with their hairless satiny limbs on display,their bare bottoms left uncovered by those minimalist panties. Therewere other changes. The wives forbade kissing on the lips. ("Now dear,you're kissing me on my. Michelle made no attempt to cover herself and actually open her legs even wider, giving me a wonderful view of her pussy. This put me at a complete disadvantage, as I now had a raging hard on and was desperately trying to conceal the fact. Michelle was taking great pleasure in showing herself to me but making no attempt to make a move, rather reveled in the fact she was flirting with me outrageously. To add to my discomfort, Michelle suddenly asked me if I was enjoying the view, embarrassingly. You'll know for sure when that call comes in."Another pause, but this one a little shorter. "OK, Nick, if ... when the phone rings, what do you want me to say? What kind of terms are you looking for?" Anything," I said. "Take whatever they offer. No negotiating, no dickering, just yessir, yessir, three bags full. This one isn't about the money; I'll do it for free if I have to. Shit, I'll pay them." I gave it an instant's thought. "For more than one reason." Nick—" he started warningly."Do it,.