You make a regular thing of that, and trust me, we ladies will remember it. Remember it and show our appreciation in ... so fucking many ways, if you ...catch my drift. You’re with me on this, right, girls?” Tamara turned to Connie and Gracie for moral support.“Are you kidding? It’s all that I can do right now not to fucking go back to the motel room with you guys and celebrate with the greatest orgy of all time yet. If you men did this, I think that we’d have to make living legends of you two.. ‘Yes?’ ‘What did you do with them?’ I watched her cheeks grow rosy and had to restrain myself from kissing them. ‘Well I meant to – you know – but then I got this urge to make ratatouille and I didn’t feel like going to the store again so…’ ‘So you ate them,’ I finished for her. ‘Well it isn’t ratatouille without zucchini,’ she said reasonably. She had a point. But now the other thing she had, still had, as I’d been surprised to discover, was a hymen. Who’d have guessed that a modern. The Robecca entity decided to retain all the memories. The concepts are hard to grasp for me too. It'll take time for all this to sink in. Robecca was kind of like the both of us, and also kind of like a parent that birthed both of us. But I firmly think of you as my wife, not my sister!" Oh yes! I wasn't saying that YOU would be a distant memory by tomorrow. You are my beloved husband, and I won't forget! It's amusing to remember just this morning driving to the park with you. I was. Julie did things with her mouth and tongue that she had never done before. I ended up shooting a huge load of cum all over her face and tits. I then ate her to orgasm as she lay on the floor of our little computer room covered in my cum. That weekend we went to a swingers club in a town about 45 minutes down the road. The group we met there was remarkably normal despite that fact that they were all there to fuck people other than their spouse. We had a wonderful time and Julie made love to two.