” She leaned over the table, I met her halfway, giving her as good of a kiss as she gave me.”Sandra spoke up then. “Please don’t take this the... wrong way, but I love my husband, in case you, uh...”“Don’t worry, Sandra. We’ll figure out a solution for your problem. Hell, even if we have to relocate your population, we’ll take care of you. As for sexually, you’ve got a nice body and while I certainly enjoyed watching you clean yourself after your shot, you don’t do anything for me otherwise. I can. ." he said doubtfully, and each night before we went to bed, we played strip poker until one of us (almost always me) was nude. The sight of my nude body did what it's always done to my husband, and it wasn't long after I'd stripped of my last piece of clothing that he couldn't hold back any longer, and the two of us tumbled into bed.Moving the game to the kitchen was harder, but I think my desire to get caught was infectious - we'd started having sex without closing the door (that was actually. We started out and as we rolled out of the parking lot, I put the partition up between up as to give them privacy. I flipped on the camera screen of them just to keep an eye that they were safe. I dropped them off around 6:30 and found the chauffeur parking lot. At 8:30 I got a text to pick them up and that they would be heading to one of the main dance clubs in the city. The girls were well on their way to a good drunk and as they entered the van, they all kissed me on the cheek and said thank. Tiffany licked everything from the top of the bottom to the taint, going back and forth to devour her mother’s butt. Having her tush munched on, along with having my prick invade her repeatedly, so aroused Karen that she screamed louder than ever, just as Mom returned from Dylan’s place, having taken an Uber back. Thankfully, there was no law against slaves doing that, at least for now.“Oh, you’re back! Excellent! Join Tiffany in rimming Karen while she rides me!” I instructed Mom, who was.