I was surrounded by the chorus ofyoung beauties encouraging me and Rosie."Go on, you can do it!" "Open up, open up." "Push harder, Miss Rosie." Get Be...lla to do it." This last injunction, from Georgie, caused me towiggle in a surge of fear. And that wiggle did the trick. The plugsmoothly slid into its resting place, a flange at the end holding itfirmly in the slot.The cheers surrounding me made me feel encouraged, turning somethingdeeply shameful into a perverse source of pride.Annabelle started. Their master!Maybe I should tell you more about my family, before I get going.This is my mother, Selena Stone, famous model. Not THAT kind of model. She literally models clothes.Then her daughter, and my older sister (who’s also my only full-blooded sister), Reyna.Of course, my father has three other wives.In no particular order, here’s Melissa Stone, unemployed.And her daughter Natalie.Dad’s most successful wife, Penelope Stone, is a very famous actress, who, again, is NOT a porn actress.. She got on her hands and knees and climbed across the bed, her bare pussy leaking with her sweet cum. She positioned herself right beside his right thigh, and his wife took to the left side. "Ready?" She whispered. "Ready," the ivory princess responded to her. They leaned into each other, right above his dick, and started kissing passionately. Very slowly they got closer and closer to his cock, never stopping. It was so hot, watching his beautiful wife make out with Becca. Becca was so white. The nice smell of her hairs and body aroused me.As I felt the heat of her body with my full senses every pore of my body was getting awakened in lust. I was getting turned on. Her open soft arms and the feel of her lovely soft boobs on my chest aroused me. My erection was at its prime. I tied to move away but she held me firmly not allowing me to move.It was a very delicate situation. I was getting aroused and I wanted to move away. But I did not. I was liking her touch. The soft feeling of her.