Now, those girls were only seventeen and I was afraid that my sister-in-law Ronnie would tell me to screw off because we weren’t on particularly goo...d terms ever since I had cum on her prom dress in the back of the van when she rode on my lap because we had so many people in the car. I know it sounds horribly tacky but what’s a fellow to do when a pretty girl starts squirming around on his teenaged dick on the George Washington Bridge at rush-hour. I drained out so much spunk that it went. "What about your just deserts?" she asked sharply.He shot her a side long glance as he turned the car down a quiet country lane."I watched a movie once." He told her, "Where a wife did something for her husband when he was feeling stressed." I'm not your wife." She snapped as he pulled up into a little lay-by."Would you like to argue the point with Mr. Paterson?" he asked as he unfastened his trousers."Not really." Debbie muttered grumpily."Good." He sighed as he put his hand on the back of her. Can you find one for me also.” Zoya says coming out of the kitchen with food. She start serving the food in plates“As you say your highness.”Rahul says“How about a trip for me? I have been here for a while now. What do you think?” Zoya asks.“Let me sleep on it first.” He says winking and carefully pointing towards her.“Yes it's been a while since we have been stuck here. I could really use a break.” Pooja says“Then why don't you girls go for a movie today. Zoya could go with you to keep an eye. Instead, she's with Trent, and I bet I know what they're doing right now. That 'kiss and tell' dynamic is part of our polyamorous relationship, although not as much as it used to be. It suits her more than me, but we both enjoy it. When we first started dating other people, she told me all about her other lovers. Sometimes that's good, sometimes not so good. I know more about some of her other partners than I care to. I know who makes her cum, who has the thickest dick, who loves to throw her.