Youre damn right youre sorry. But not sorry enough, at least not yet. Roll over. He lets go of me and I roll over onto my stomach. On your knees and s...pread em I obey. He runs his hand tenderly over my back, over the red handprints on my ass and down my leg. He brings his hand back to my ass and SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! I gasp, careful not to make a noise or move. I can feel him caressing my ass again, running his hand over his fresh handprints. I brace myself for another assault but it never came.. Any lover of yours is a lover of mine. Including your wives here, I might add,” Christy announced.Then she slipped me plenty of tongue as Jess did for Stavros before swapping to let both of us taste our mixed fluids.“Yes, welcome to the family, welcome to the harem, to the tribe, my loves,” I told them, “What’s mine is Stavros’s and what’s his is mine. That also means that you belong to Tricia, Vicki, and my daughters here. And to Rachel and to Rebecca Cohen here, lest we forget. I took you. His mind wondering if this was the anonymous chappy who was her chosen bull, the man who she had said that she was going to allow to secure her and use her in any fashion that he felt was appropriate. He also knew that he found that oh such a turn on that he was oh so looking forward to the next occasion with a strange sort of eagerness. Flo however in her wisdom had said that if they did it too often it would lose its pizzazz, and that would never do. In reality old scrooge and herself had. I justthink you'd be so pretty."Michael believed Marilyn was telling it straight; he enjoyed being withher so much since she was so creative and interested in him. Too betruthful, they giggled a lot, finding humor in just anything. She wasable to make fun of his fussy nature in a warm, friendly way."OK, for you, and just for a little while," he said."Good," Maeven said. "I'll get you some panties and a training bra out,a little slip and some stockings and my new pink shoes." Oh he'll look so.