In my previous job most of the people I worked with knew my lifestyle and knew I had multiple wives. There is nothing you can’t ask me about any of ...that. I do not proselytize or try to convert others to my way of life or thinking. I do expect people around me to think for themselves. I don’t bite. I’m not contagious. What I do and how I live need not have any impact on your own life. I do not like, HOWEVER, are people who dance around full of curiosity and questions that make them look at me in. They went into the living room and she got them both a drink and joined him on the sofa. Sitting next to him she couldn’t help but stare at him, from his long legs, up his fit body to his gorgeous mouth and eyes. She wanted to kiss him so badly. They had only been talking maybe ten minutes when it was obvious he felt the same. He moved closer and leaned in for a kiss. As their lips met Lyndsey instantly felt something happening. Her pussy was throbbing and she knew if she was to slide her hand. She wanted to run from the room, to yell 'no' at him as loud as she could and run away forever. Martha could think of nothing more humiliating than to be summed to satisfy a lust she had not inspired. She wondered if she ever inspired lust in her husband, or if she was only an instrument for its satisfaction. She knew she could not run away, and she dared not yell 'no', so she sank to her knees, leaned forward and meekly took his cock in her mouth.As soon as she closed her mouth around his hard. That should be enough entertainment for today.”He holds her glass to her for another sip and has just set it back on the table when the others walk in. Emma is sitting on her knees, her arms stretched holding her in a straight stance at the side of Donald’s leg make them all gasp and feel a new wave of desire running through them. ‘Where had Donald found this perfect gem?’ they all wonder as they fix themselves drinks to keep from getting back into the condition they just got out of.After.