"Good morning to you," Mrs. Feeney said on opening the door and seeing us, after we knocked."Good morning," we all answered, as we entered the house."...Ah ... good morning, good morning to ya," Fergus said, as he rose from the table. "And did you have a good stay?" Oh, yes!" Margie answered. "And the druid married us before we left." Married you, you say?" Fergus asked in surprise."Yes, both Margie and I are married to Mark," Katie told him."Two wives!? Fergus stammered."Yes, it's not unusual in. Nowonder the girls had been checking me out! Anyway, I got up from thelounge, pretended that I had gotten enough sun for the day, andleisurely made my way to the changing room - I didn't want to draw anymore attention to myself than I already had!When I got home that afternoon, still wearing the Speedo under my jeans,I stripped, and using my razor, I trimmed the area of hair that had beenshowing above the suit. Well, while that fixed the "exposure" problem,it left me with an area of itchy. Fuck, you don't even know what "you" is at this point. Everything, from this college, to your clothes, to your books, phone, have all been the smart and prudent decision someone else has made. Unfortunately, this applies to you as well, looking in the full body mirror. Whoever convinced you that your hourglass figure was best hidden in conservative wear, and only show it off to your future husband, decades from now when nobody wants to see you naked anymore, needs to get a medal for. And… with the tip of his cock in his hand Frank shot astream of cum that was six inches long into the air,landing on Jennie’s cheek, chin and neck. Then anotherstream shot from his cock, this one landing on the otherside of her nose and in her hair, then another streamthat soaked her face with more hot, thick cum. Icouldn’t believe my eyes when ANOTHER long, thick streamcame shooting out of him. “Would this guy ever run out of semen?” I wondered. Thistime Jennie.