. hoped ... you’d be back today we wanted to be prepared, so we already popped some more. Yeah, we’re set ... ha, ha.”“This place pipes in bot...h Sirius and Pandora. Can you find us some reggae? Or maybe some surfer music? I’ve been getting into that lately.”They fell all over themselves getting to the music system. Ya gotta love their enthusiasm. They found some Bob Marley. Yeah, that’ll work.They looked at me expectantly. Yeah, they were into it. But this is going to be different from last. I let out a loud gasp and pushed her away. She looked so stunned but I quickly explained that my boobs were very sore. I opened my blouse to give her a glimpse of my now purple blue bruised breasts from yesterday's flogging. She gasped and said, "Oh my God Aunt Misty, what happened? Are you ok?" "Yes Sweetie, I am ok, just sore. They are just the result of a very rough play session, nothing to worry about," I reassured her. "Play session? Really? Uncle John got a little carried away huh?". We’ve always known that we couldn’t have a group marriage. Washington isn’t nearly that liberal, even if it did legalize same-sex marriage and pot in the same election.” We laughed and I could feel my cock moving in her again.“You know we could both change our names to Ames when we get married. Then our children would all bear your last name. With you on the birth certificate as father and Lissa and me married, we wouldn’t have any difficulty with parental rights for all three of us. And we’d. And this way, she also won’t doubt my intentions as it’s safer for her.I told my wife that my friend is coming but I also decided to keep her in the dark as well about my intentions. I knew that my wife wouldn’t say no to having sex with a girl like Archana given chance. So she wasn’t the problem at all.I just needed to convince Archana to sleep with me by saying; it’s the most natural way to have a baby, it will be fun for all of us plus she can save a few thousands INR which she was planning.