Please calm down about Solange, I can feel you are really worried about her. I will do the very best I can for her and for you. Good night Bob.”‘T...ank you Phil, you are a wonderful doctor and a very good friend. I hope you were busy during my breakdown this afternoon. I just had to blow off some steam. It worked too.’“You are right I was busy with Solange, but Cynthia was watching, she said she would hate to be around you when you get mad. Although she did say it was such a shame to ruin a. Time to make dinner. Or order it. Whichever, really. I got up to go to the bathroom to ask Paris what she wanted, but stopped when I saw her through the opened door, still showering. Her back was turned to me, so she didn’t see me as I crept closer to the door, looking at her majorly hot body. She was tall, though not as tall as me, and had a slim figure with a round, firm-looking ass. I felt my cock twitch, and looked down for a moment to see a tent rising. I looked back at her to see her. "You belong to me now." He stroked her tits. "I'm going to do everything to these a man can do to a pair of tits." Dena moaned with need savoring the control Brady was exercising over her. She wanted to tell him how much she wanted and needed that, but was unable to bring herself to say it. "Take your panties off." Without hesitating Dena lowered her panties and stepped out of them, kicking them aside along with her robe and nighty. Dena kept her pussy trimmed. She had kept it that way since. It was a nice event. Doug’s wife had a decent sized conservative southern f****y and if anyone was different, he or she employed numerous tactics to hide it – everyone except Kendra. Kendra was a lesbian. And, she was very butch one at that. It was hard not to stereotype her because she wore baggy jeans, baseball caps, and oversized polo shirts. Of course, the entire f****y pretended it wasn’t so and still showed her love at the reunions. This particular time, as usual, she brought a friend –.