Brown! For just an instant I was able to determine that they were still brown, but then the lids drew together into microscopic slits and she blinked....Twice. "God, I hate you." She stroked her fingertips up and down on my cheeks and dropped her hands, adding a mumbled, "You need to shave."She stepped to her right—I said "stepped" because it seemed to be a mostly-controlled movement—and pitched forward over the arm of the couch. Her right leg stayed on the arm of the couch, and her right arm. I don’t disagree.”“I was right, you know,” she said. “I said I was going to love fucking you. I did. I do. I’m going to want to do it again.”I laughed and quickly added, “Me, too, Gabby.”She sidled up to me and placed her hands on my shoulders, then cupped them behind my neck. “I do love you, Jeb. I want to make you happy. I want us to be together.”I set my beer on the floor and cupped her ass in my hands. “I want you to be happy, too, Gabby. If I can be a part of that, well, that will make me. She walked to me and whispered in my ear, “I shaved my pussy and I’m not wearing any panties either. If you can keep your hands off Julie you can have whatever you want from me later.”Bonnie was just staring at my wife and finally said, “God, you are so beautiful. I wish I could look like that.”My wife asked, “Wouldn’t your mother object?”Bonnie said, “I run around nude at home most of the times.”My wife smiled and took Bonnie up to our bedroom.Just before eight o’clock Julie rang our doorbell.. I have an abundant amount of cum compared to other men, according to my wife and others, and this occasion caused me to spew all over my wife’s stomach, all over Laura’s stomach and both their breasts. They both were laughing and moaning as I covered them.We lay there for 20-30 minutes just talking and caressing each other. Laura nor Erica seemed to be able to leave my cock alone. Laura talked about a guy named Dave she was dating in Spain. She grinned as she fondled my cock and asked us if we.