I pointed the shower head at the wall, turned on the hot water, and waited as steam began to fill our little alcove and condense on the glass door. My...back was to my wife, and I felt a soft hand rest on my butt, and she massaged it gingerly. "That was quite a pounding for your first time," she said. "We don't need to back in there today if you don't want."I turned and leaned over to kiss her on the mouth. "I've never told you before, but I've always been interested in receiving anal. I've had. Her body was less than half an inch from Wyatt’s, her arms gripping his shoulders. Then, she pulled away again, more reluctantly this time. Wyatt nodded. ‘I’m fine now. So, dinner? I know a good Italian place.’ Sarah nodded. They turned in their bowling shoes and balls, then walked to the place Wyatt mentioned. They got a table and ordered, then started to just talk. ‘So, you’re new in town.’ Wyatt prompted. ‘Yeah. It’s weird, moving and shit. You know?’ She asked. Wyatt shook his head. ‘No. Was hoping it was you, Master. Does this mean that Lela is also your slave?" Not yet, little one," I replied."I love you, Master. Please don't ever leave us." Tawny shuddered through her first orgasm and I shuddered through my first ever twinge of conscience. Why didn't I stick with married women? My conscience, however, didn't stop me from filling Tawny's fertile womb with my virile sperm.I won't going into all the times I met with Vanessa and her four daughters. Needless to say, it all had to. Her mind was too busy absorbing the handsome Adonis that seemed to exude sexuality with every move he made. The fact he was wearing skin-tight shorts and tee-shirt only added to her lack of concentration."Don't listen to his old flannel, I'm the brains of the outfit," a voice suddenly chirped in and another figure appeared around the side of the house."Oh my God! Am I seeing double?" Sandra gasped, as for the second time that day her mouth fell open. "You are... you are... identical! " Yep,.