Great orbs of jism were drooping off my wife's chin and cheeks and her tongue was darting out trying to catch as much as possible. Honestly I'd never ...seen her as slutty as she was acting now. Our other group activities, 15 or so years ago, were tame compared to this. Bill was still able to withhold the urge to cum and he backed away from Lisa as Amy and her began kissing and swapping the cum. I slid my stiff cock out of her pussy and rubbed her swollen clit and watched as her twitching cunt. I don't know whether it is genetic or what, but, like almost all women, she took to retail therapy like a duck to water, pulling out items, holding them up against her, occasionally seeking an opinion, and sometimes hanging yet another dress over my arm. I was weighed down with skirts and jumpers and dresses and I was beginning to think about calling a halt as she approached me with another selection, when she looked up over my shoulder and froze, her face a white mask of shock. I started to. ‘What are you thinking about, Victoria?’ he asked. ‘N…nothing!’ she exclaimed. ‘Come here,’ he commanded. She shuffled into the room, eyes downcast. ‘Did you just lie to me?’ he inquired. ‘No. No!’ she cried. ‘Then, what were you thinking about? Your nostrils were flaring, and I could practically smell your pussy, you were so aroused,’ he probed. ‘I…I was…was thinking about…when my old school master had to spank me,’ she whispered. Lucas sat back. Grinning devilishly, he figured how this little. The shower was long, warm and refreshing and it helped align the feathers into their natural positions. Before leaving the shower Ellie instructed the two men, her husband and father, that they were to go back to the living area and would not be allowed to see her until she was ready to make an entrance.Family organization continued at a rapid pace. Concubines and sponsors danced the age-old dance of flirting and selection. This was different than other extractions across the globe. Everyone in.