” “What,” she asked, “me massaging your thighs or me losing it?” “Yes,” was all I replied. She smiled and changed position to kneel betw...een my calves. Her sensuous hands began rubbing my thighs, from my hips to my knees. Her thumbs traversed up my inner thighs and she teased my balls with each pass. Her eyes never left mine when her one hand cradled my balls and the other began slowly rubbing up and down my totally engorged rod. She took me in her fist and began to milk my cock. She squeezed as. "Julie blinked and then grinned, "I never thought of that."She linked arms with me, "why don't you show trader Murphy the cuts of meat we brought and we will fix the home."I looked at them, "this better work or I will spank both of you."I turned to the trader who was grinning. He nodded to the flier as it lifted, "Jacob was looking for an easy way to do things so you got an extremely good deal."I glanced at the flier thinking of the shuttle port when I met Sarah and Julie, "his wives?"He looked. When I opened my eyes, Gayle was placing her hands at the bottom of her t-shirt and, in a very deliberate motion, pulled it up her body and over her head.That's when I suddenly became conscious my own nudity.My heart started pounding in my chest, as her small breasts were suddenly exposed in front of me. They were small, smaller than mine, jutting out from her chest like pointy cones, but with nipples nearly the same size as my own. I gulped and felt the trembling in my knees begin to wax once. I was pretty sure, at this point, that I had died and somehow ended up in the heaven of porn. I was sure that this scene that I was living had been the very fantasy of most teenage boys and grown men alike.My wife continued to suck me slowly, as if she was actually enjoying what she was doing. It was feeling exquisite and I was quite happy that my wife had let down her inhibitions as she was showing off for our daughter and Riley. She seemed really into what she was doing, but I know that she.