My wives know I’m promiscuous. They knew that going in. To quote Jessica, she doesn’t care if I have sex with other women so long as I’m a good ...husband, a good father, and follow her rules. Kara is of the same mind. She’s been with me even longer. Bethany couldn’t accept that. That’s why she ended up with Nick. It’s why so many girls chose other life partners. This is who I am. I like who I am. I don’t WANT to change it.”“You’ve always been honest about that, and it’s refreshing. We’ve talked. We argued about it a bit; she hated hunting generically, while I was of two minds about it. Hunting for the dinner table, well and good, as I saw it; it culled the herds to prevent overpopulation, it was a lot less cruel than the vagaries of natural selection and winnowing by casual starvation and disease, and the meat went to good use. She reluctantly conceded that point. On the other hand, we shared a distaste for trophy hunting.Catching a lull between new registrations—by then six vehicles. Being expert herpetologists we quickly recognised several discrepancies between our organs and those of a true snake."Look, grinned Sybil, (because she could still smile,) I've got an anus and a vagina, just like a mammal."I gently kissed her upper aperture and confirmed it to be her vagina as I unexpectedly located a familiar little bud."Ooohh, that's nice!" she sighed. "I've still got a clitoris!" And I've still got a penis that resembles a human's, look!"We both examined my strange erection. He moved her hair out of the way so he could see all of her pretty, freckled face as her pink tongue slowly trailed around the mushroom head of his penis. She slipped his head into her mouth, and he could feel the warmth engulf it. He moaned as his second sister of the day slid her lips down the shaft of his cock, taking it all in her mouth. She held his entire dick in her mouth, her nose buried in his pubic hair. He could hear her breathing through her nose, as her mouth was full. She.