"Both women sat in shock for a few moments. Greg was beginning to be afraid that he had completely messed up, but the two women seemed to finally come... back to the here and now. Mandy was the first to speak. "I would love to be your wife. I have dreamed about that ever since we were little. I know that you couldn't ask me about a ring for Traci without giving up your surprise to me, but I agree with your thoughts." Then she turned to face Traci. "It just wouldn't be the same without you. Is eight stone ten pounds." Go on." Her; boobs are small and firm, Her areolas are a nice shade of pale brown, somewhat over-sized, and her nipples . . ." Adi stared at her very stiff buds, ". . . are obscenely long and thick." Do you know what I see?" Wendy asked."No Mistress." I see a woman whose body is mine to command. A woman whose need for orgasm is great. A woman, who will do anything I ask to achieve it. Do you agree?" Yes Mistress."Wendy left Adi to contemplate the reflection before. I looked at his dick as he rubbed it up and down, almost with a desire to touch it because of how good it seemed to make him feel. Just as I was about to get on the floor with him, he stood up and removed his shirt. He had such defined abs and chest muscles. I couldn’t look away as he got closer to me and lifted me off the toilet. I felt his hard dick pressing against my under-thigh and wow I never would’ve thought guys get so hard.“What are you doing?? Put me down.” I looked at his eyes for. “I’m thinking Indian,” Len said. “There’s a nice place up in San Mateo. At this time of day, they shouldn’t be busy, and it’ll be a short trip from there for us to run you up to your hotel.”“Thank you.” He opened the trunk, so I could load everything. We got into the back seat. Once we were in and Len was negotiating the streets to get us onto the highway, Sandy turned in the front seat a little.“Do you mind if I ask the two of you a personal question?” Margie shook her head. “We don’t make a.