"OK. You are a self-obsessed, cheating, lying, nasty piece of scum with a small cock and an unhealthy obsession with my underwear. You don't wash prop...erly so you smell. You don't think. You run like a girl and throw like a spastic. You fuck middle-aged sluts like Emma Roberts and I hope she's given you something nasty." She hummed for dramatic effect and looked at him. "Yeah I think that covers it." Sam went to speak and she glared at him. "Oh no, sorry, and you're single so you will probably. ” The two women looked at each other wide-eyed. “If he does a good job I might even let him out of his cage to pleasure himself.” She started laughing again, continuing until we reached the door. I unlocked the door and again she grabbed my hand taking charge. She lead me into the living room of our suite and stopped in the middle of the room. “Strip! Take all yours clothes off cucky.” She demanded. I kicked off my shoes, unbuttoned my shirt and tossed it onto one of the chairs. As I began. .” He mumbled and sat staring at the floor numbly, his senses obviously overloaded. I patted his shoulder and stepped outside to feed the critters. When I returned, he was in the same position with both brides standing nearby, their faces etched with concern. I kneeled in front of him and his gaze slowly rose to meet mine as a broad smile crossed his weathered lips. “I wanna do that again,” he exclaimed as he rose from the chair. “Not until your nutritionally restored, lover;” It was Suzy. I tell her I want her sent on my fingers to smell in the next class. I sniff my fingers and smell her scent. Monday night at supper Kathy tells me that April is having a sleep over Friday night and she wants me to cook again for them. I agree. After supper Kathy does the dishes and April and I head to the den. Kathy heads off to the store and as she is pulling out of the driveway; April is taking off her clothes. I lean over to kiss her and finger her little pussy. Our kiss breaks and.