The other woman was much smaller and very Asian; much more so than my Leanne although they looked very similar. She was also pregnant although on her ...smaller frame it was much more pronounced."Daniel, good to see you," I said shaking his hand after he'd taken it out from around the blonde."Martin," he nodded with a grin. "I'd like you to meet my wives. This is Lidia," he put his arm back around the blonde, "and Sumalee. Lidia, Alee, this is Martin Leforge, the tour's chief of security." Very. We were spooning, myself in the place of the big spoon. A hand, my hand, slides down. It makes it's way past the belt line of her tight light blue jeans, slithering past the blue and green striped panties, I play with the peach fuzz she had of a bush recently shaved but unmaintained. I remove my hand and unbutton her jeans for easier access. She begins grinding against me, my cock swollen and weeping to escape. I slide her pants down until they are just above her knees, I play with my prize, a. I hadn't really thought about it, but I realized then it'd always been me nude, not Lyssa; at least not often."Come on, silly!," I teased and ran out the french doors, across the balcony and down the stairs to the patio and the hot tub. I was almost in the tub when I heard her bare feet padding down the stairs and looked back to see her coming quickly towards me. I hopped in the tub and caught a quick glimpse of her nudity as she slid in too."You forgot these, Kathy," she said and proudly held. He slid his hands up from her hips, there was no need to pull her into his thrusts, she was meeting them on her own, he covered her breasts with his hands, squeezing the soft mounds, her hard nipples easy targets for his fingers, rubbing and even lightly pinching them, she shuddered under the new sensations, leaning down, her face pressed against the cushion of the backrest.He kept on massaging her breasts, pinching her nipples as he thrust his cock repeatedly into her, she twisted her head.