Okay now, this was humiliating as fuck, but he still enjoyed putting smiles on his sisters’ faces. How could he be happy to please them and then sti...ll mad as fuck at them? It was very strange. He’d have to figure that out somehow ... and get some payback.“What do you think is going on inside that beady canine brain of Luke’s?” Alex texted Hailey, just so that Luke couldn’t overhear them.“Probably scheming some kind of revenge. He might enjoy this, but he’ll also resent it. He’s a guy. No guy. "You know nothing about my wife. We'll leave her out of this senseless discussion. In fact, this talk is over!" You chicken-shit wimp!" snarled Steve. "You keep pretending you're better than me. The truth is that you don't trust that slut out of your sight. You're afraid I'll win the bet, so you pretend to be indignant. You're a real sorry fucking piece of work!"Now I was livid! How could a man allow another man to speak that way about his wife and still keep his pride? I quickly formulated a. Here letme unbutton that shirt for you," she said as she pushed his jacket offhis shoulders.Harold stood frozen in place. "She knows my secrets!" his mind screamed.Before he could react, she had unbuttoned his shirt."What a lovely camisole and your bra is so pretty. What lovelyembroidery. I don't have anything nearly as nice. You're so lucky," shesaid as she pulled the camisole down.Harold began to hyperventilate as she began undoing his slacks."N....n...no.....yo....you. Stop...please...what. Asking for my help was a put on act for them to get me alone. My dick was stiff inside my jeans. I grabbed amrutha by her thighs, lifted her short skirt all the way up and buried my face between her luscious thighs. She slid down to the floor, i along with her. Rachel and sruthi were busy tugging at my clothes to get them off. I had amrutha’s panties off and was sucking her succulent pussy, she was creaming all over my face, there was no hymen there, these were experienced girls all right..