“I bet I can get you’re clothes off quickly enough.”She leaned forward and rubbed my crutch; so joining in the fun I quickly stripped off.“The...re you are then Jamaker; what happens now? I joked. Laughing she then gathered them up and placed them in a cupboard.Then to my amazement she started to measure my naked body with a tape measure! “Yes; you’re about the same size as me - so you can try some of my clothes!”“What – you mean girls clothes!”Jamaker gave out a squeal of laughter.“Yes, and the. My friends told me not to worry, that it would come in time… but it hasn’t. Maybe I’m one of those women who just can’t manage an orgasm.’ ‘Do you masturbate?’ Marta inquired. ‘Sometimes,’ Laura replied. ‘Do you cum when you do?’ ‘I guess… I mean, it feels really good.’ ‘I doubt you’re orgasming, darling. It sounds like you’re merely titillating yourself.’ Laura confessed that in Dwight’s absence she had been touching herself more and more often. Marta had the good sense not to comment on the. She looked over at me standing by the door and said, "Chad, come sit on the bed next to us," and motioned me over. I went and sat next to them as Russ began going back and forth, his cock sliding in and out of Kim's pussy. I was right there, right next to them.I looked at Kim and she was looking right into my eyes, making soft moaning sounds as Russ fucked her. They went on for a while, exactly how long, I don't know, then Russ began going faster and faster, began making some grunt sounds,. It was readily apparent that they were both afraid of me doing something to hurt them. I held my hands out to both of them, welcoming them back into my bed. Just like I'd done with the other wives on the previous nights though, all I did was give them each a few kisses and a quick hug. I really wasn't in the mood for doing anything more than that with either of them."We didn't come here just to snuggle in the bed with you, Kenny. Aren't you ready to fuck either of us yet?" Joyce was propped up.