Pressing her hands against his chest she tried to wriggle away, just to ease the strain in her neck, but he didn’t let her. ‘Does that satisfy you...?’ She thought it over for a moment, lowering her head to press it against Leonard’s chest between her hands, one of his hands slipping up into her hair and removing the pins so that it fell down her back. As he massaged the back of her head, she closed her eyes and pursed her lips thoughtfully before nodding. ‘Yes, I believe I’m satisfied.’ The men. Let’s try it out on her and see if she reacts the same way. Hell, maybe it’s a family thing. Like daughter like mother, wouldn’t you think?”“Man wouldn’t it be something if feeding them our cum works on them both. Based on Margie’s reaction to it, we’ll be able to make a sex slaves out of our fabulous looking aunt and that outrageous body of hers,” Jerry dreamed out loud.Larry chimed in, “Man that would be too much. I’ve wanted to fuck Aunt Mona ever since I could crawl. She’s the finest. It kept on revolving my head and I started to imagine how it would if I was the girl they were talking about.I started getting so wet and my pussy started itching uncontrollably. I was unknowingly pressing my boobs thinking. I went to the bathroom and removed my nighty and panties and sat on the floor though it was a little wet because I couldn’t control my itching. I had a lot of hair in my pussy as I feel too lazy to shave them.I touched my pussy with my middle finger slightly and it slipped. The Darrows were there as well as the James. Amelia Robins whose buttocks had endured so much pain until she came to accept her role; Diana Johnson who must have carried the bruising from the fetters of her extended confinement for many weeks; all were there in support of their men. They all knew that they had shared similar experiences but of course all chose to keep their own personal insights to themselves. Their husbands, confident in the social accomplishments of their wives, were free to.