Did they suddenly become a bunch of lesbians at the first sight of a naked beauty? I knew I was bisexual and loved pussy like any man or lezzy, but wh...t about these women? If I knew that they were that way inclined, I would've had them long ago. Wasted opportunities. I just hoped that I could make up for it."Okay, ladies. Your turn. Strip." Victoria's voice cut off our lust, putting our modesty on the line. I heard Isobel next to me gulp. It was one thing to lust after a naked woman, but to. If she was going to put up with the sounds coming from my wife and I, she'd have to get used to a lot.So I just lay there thinking about her amazing body, her perfect round tits, beautiful face, and how she looked when I first saw her in that tight top and thin little shorts, her g-string clearly visible to me. In no time my hand was flying up and down my cock, and the bed was squeaking away. I thought about what I'd seen, how amazing her naked body was, and the thrill of watching her play with. I never sent it." Why not?" It's angry and mean. Despite everything, I couldn't rub the sore of me leaving with that." So you know she cares about you and worries?" Of course. It's just that we couldn't be in the same house together." I let her know how Felicity's doing. Since Marta pulled her out of hell, we've talked a couple times a week."That fact surprised Margie, "Really?" What's it like talking to your ex-wife?" Helen asked."Weird mostly. It's like if you bumped into your old high school. Me: I was lost with you.She felt shy.Me: Show me again.She: No.Me: Please. Only once.She: How?I took her staircase lobby area. It’s a safe place, and the staircase area is covered with a wall. We should open the door to go inside the staircase, and no one will come at night.Me: Show me now.She: Madhan, please.Me: Last time, only once.She was inhaling and chuckling. I understand her situation. She wants to show again, but I forcefully make her sit on the stairs. She opened her legs again. This.