Reema was now shocked at even seeing her father naked and stroking his cock looking at My aunt. My aunt told the worker to take her dress and all of t...hem can have it or do whatever they wanted with it. My aunt was then laying on the floor legs and pussy spread wide. She then told them each to come over and one by one they could touch her and all but none were allowed to shove their cock in her pussy.Reema’s father was the first to come forward but my aunt told him to come last so another man. ”Right after that Lacy and I went sixty-nine for the first time. Damn that was good. She took to cock sucking like a fish takes to water. From the very first she swallowed. “I like to stick your soft cock in my mouth and feel it get hard,” she told me once. There were a few nights when she wanted only to suck my cock and nothing else. Gladys went to her job at the advertising agency every day and I went to my job as an air conditioning tech. I was able to adjust my workload so I could always. It's probably fair to say there is a seniority system amongst the wives, whether it's formal or not. And the social structure under which polygamy exists probably doesn't matter all that much. By that I mean it probably doesn't matter whether the family is from one of the tribes of deepest Africa, a Muslim tradition, a Mormon sect, or whatever. I suspect it doesn't even matter whether the polygamy is formal or not, for that matter. The women undoubtedly work things out between themselves, and I. " Do what to me?" I asked.I admit I knew what she was talking about. Everybody did. It was mean. So I apologized."I'm sorry," I said, reaching for her hand. "That's a good example of teasing that doesn't do any good." Forget about it," she said, pulling at her hand. I kept it."Can I ask you something?"She pulled harder, but said "Yes." Have you ever kissed a boy?" Of course I have!" she growled, pulling even harder."Would you kiss me?" I asked, and let her hand go."Why?"That response told me.