"So she ordered me to go get a yardstick from the kitchen. By this point, I needed to come so bad, but I went and got the yardstick, carrying it behin... my back. It was not one of those light, flimsy ones, either. She had me stand in the middle of the room, and bend over, with my head on the coffee table. She wasn't satisfied with that, so she made me spread my legs apart, then even further apart, tapping the insides of my calves and thighs with the yardstick. She even tapped it against my. Yet another ex-wife who looked to be adapting fairly quickly to life in a polygamous universe, MacAllistor reflected with some relief.On the stage, clearly visible to all, George had found his two potential couples. He had tested them by having the husbands fuck the other's wife, side-by-side. From the moans and groans, it could be deduced that neither wife objected to having to share her husband, or to being shared herself.George himself was enjoying the attentions of a wonderful MILF, a blond. Harmione stepped out of them and lay naked on her bed. Her long, wavy red hair flowed beautifully over her shoulders and down her bare back. Long, black eye lashes wrapped around her blue eyes. Her plump breasts lay on her chest so perky. Her beautifully waxed pussy was pink and dripping with the idea of sex. "I want to fuck someone so bad." She said to herself. If dumbledore ever caught her like this, she would be expelled for sure. Or fucked by him. Suddenly, she felt like someone was. This one was a little different though; a new couple had moved into the neighborhood and this party was a welcoming bash for them. He, his name was Sam, seemed like a nice enough guy and in talking to him I found out we both had an interest in old cars. He was restoring a 65' Mustang, and I was trying to figure out how best to turn a 29' Ford pickup into a street rod. She, however, was something else. Janine was tall - 5'9" at least, long jet black hair that hung almost to her waist, green.