What’s done is done.”His speech only fueled her temper. She looked away from him back at the young fellows diving off the jetty and swimming in th... river.Kyle asked, “What do you want me to do to make it right?”After a long pause fearing the answer to his next question, but it had to be asked.“If you feel cheated by me, do you want a divorce? Is that it? Are you done with me?”That question somewhat softened her attitude.“No. I don’t want a divorce. What a ridiculous suggestion. Why would you. Damn she was cute. "It's okay to say pussy, or oral sex, Bianca. You don't have to be embarrassed." Bene," she said, inhaling and exhaling deeply. "Would you do it like last time? Sono ... I'm horny. Is it alright to say I'm horny?"Chuckling, I led her onto the bed, her beautiful bright blue eyes watching me. Bianca settled on her back, her legs closed, her hands fidgeting as if she didn't know what to do with them. Smiling in reassurance, I leaned over her and kissed her mouth, my hand. Debbie was unfased by it all she cupped Donna's face and kissed her back.As I stood watching, these two girls were kissing each other. Debbie started to kiss donna's neck, as she felt her tits, then Debbie whispered in donna's ear "Lift your arms up", as she did Debbie took her top off, throwing it on the floor she then took her own top off, unclipping my wife's bra Debbie leaned down and unclipped her own.Debbie lifted up her tits and Donna leaned over and started to suck them, her nipples. )Sometimes I send Spoff downtown to the Peep Shop, a peep-show place where guys jerk off in booths watching girls dance on the other side of the glass—you know, ordering the girls to masturbate themselves, etc?and they jerk off all over the booths?But the Peep Shop doesn’t need janitors to clean up all the semen the guys leave, because I have my sons rotate in turn and go down and lick up the floors and the glass walls with their tongues?my little Semen Demons do such good, hygienic work.