Not exactly how I thought my day would go but interesting none-the-less”.After lunch, they walked back to his place. My wife was not sure if they w...re shaking hands and she was headed home, or what but he invited her inside. They went inside and sat down on the couch and continued their conversation. He again began asking her questions but this time they were a lot more direct.He asked her “Are you a virgin?”. My wife told him that, “No”, she was not a virgin. He asked her questions like,. “You need a distraction,” Jalila said, pulling me to her. Her skirt lifted as she pressed against my thigh. I gasped as I didn't feel any spankies, the bloomers that cheerleaders wore, or even panties. I felt the shaved lips of a hot pussy.“Mmm, you do,” Genevieve purred from the other side. The black-haired cheerleader had a big smile. She had tan skin, a hue a few shades lighter than Jalila's. “And we have just the thing.”She reached beneath her skirt and, to my shock, pulled a sleek, silver. And then he was unafraid to let his thoughts go where they would. He took off their panties and kneaded girlish fleshy curves, a hand for each of them. Then he spread their legs wide and fucked them as they lay face down, first one then the other, ten strokes each; repeat. Neither said anything to him, they continued to chat and giggle as he ploughed each in turn. Their young cunt juices were thick, copious and oily. They kissed each other while he hammered them. But it was Carla's tight fresh. ’ Kim said. ‘You and Bob have been our husbands for twenty years. Together. Please don’t feel hurt that I’m hurting so badly right now.’ ‘I’m hurt and bleeding too. I never had a brother growing up, but for twenty years I’ve had a brother.’ Marion looked at me and said, ‘Bob loved you like that too. He told me last night how lucky we were to be family.’ She paused and none of us spoke. She spoke again, ‘What happens to us now? Can the girls go back to college? Will I lose the house? Do we have.