. I don't know..." Listen, Pam I think what you need is a good fuck." The brunette grinned crookedly as she gazed at her sister-in-law."Oh, Lord, you ...ever used to talk like that."Judy moved closer, planting a kiss on Pam's cheek. "Maybe I need a good fuck too." Well, I guess I'll go and when Bob comes home you can have your good... uh... fuck."Judy laughed throatily, drawing Pam into her arms and kissing her on the lips. "What's the matter? Am I making you nervous?"In truth the blood pounded. He groans and pulls me down by my collar to kiss me. He presses his lips to mine, biting my lower lip hard. I moan and realize the pain is subsiding, being replaced by something else. I moan again and start to buck my hips, wanting more. I'm so full. This is amazing. I can feel him stretching my pussy each time he thrusts in. Suddenly, I feel something pressing against my asshole. It feels small, only a finger. It's very wet. I gasp and try to sit up as it pushes into my ass, wiggling around a. She knew that I could not help but be attracted to other women. It was just me “being a man”. But I think she also knew that I was with her, and that was where I wanted to be, and stay. She was right about that. I may have been tempted on countless occasions (if only in my mind). But I wasn’t likely to stray. Well, as I was saying… I felt like Sasha knew I was checking her out every chance I could get. Stealing sly glances at her legs and ass. Seeing her nipples poking through her loose fitting. “I volunteered to cook supper, while Mandy and Dave shut me out of doing breakfast at dawn,” Wendy informed me as she felt me up, “Mira agreed to help out.”“Stacey and I have lunch covered,” Naomi added while kissing me.“And you weren’t ‘shut out’ of breakfast. The two of us just had a plan, that’s all,” Mandy explained.“And Max and I have tomorrow’s breakfast already determined,” Anton chimed in, “I see no reason to let the ladies have all the kitchen fun.”“Yes, equality in the kitchen, too..