I had gone to one of those horribly boring social functions with her. She was a real bitch, but everyone was jealous of me. Even I couldn’t believe ...hat she was with me.”Sherry made one of the first catty remarks John had ever heard her make. “She had so much silicon that it had become a rare commodity.”Jim laughed at the catty remark. He said, “It wasn’t that bad. Anyway, I’m standing there with blue balls because that woman hated sex. It’s a common trait shared by all trophy wives. I’m trying. “Oh, fuck, you guys ... Oh, fucking God!” Michelle lost it and acted as if she had gotten religion or something the way that she reacted to our tongues exploring her bottom half ... which was funny, because she was a preacher’s daughter, of course.My sister-in-law creamed herself now and she was more than ready for what came next, namely my dick plunging into her soaking wet twat. I was bareback, of course. I wasn’t about to deny myself the chance to donate sperm to Michelle and Missy’s cause. Normally I would have insisted on the drink I asked for, but for some or other reason my mind was becoming more and more submissive with a strong inclination to please Jim. In fact, with the little sense I had left in my brain, I thought….hey, that must be exactly how a sexy bimbo would be acting. Yes, for a moment the realization hit me that Victoria had introduced a bimbo mindset into me, either through subtle suggestion or through the pills she gave me…or maybe through both means. But at. Of course, she did not object and spread her legs even more for me. Her bush was so thick that I could not see her pussy lips. I reached down to move my cock head between her lips, assuming that I didn't have to see what I was doing to do the job correctly. I got a surprise when I had to move so near to the bed to find her pussy hole. Dammit, it was just too near the mattress for me to do a decent job of fucking. In a flash, I remembered one of the positions that Jenny and I had practiced.I.