Trust me. Its for both our benefit. With that, she gently took hold of Henrys cock and lowered her head to wrap her lips around him. Fuck! Henry almos... screamed out when he felt her take him in her mouth. His knees felt weak and he thought he might pass out. Holy shit, he thought. His hand had never felt like that. Diane went straight to work sucking him. She knew she had to get the first one out of the way, so that he could relax and enjoy himself. Diane bobbed and sucked for just a few. Her thoughts were interrupted by the telephone. She was not surprised that it was Gordon or that he was blunt and to the point, "Tonight, 6 p.m., room 524 at the Holiday Inn South. Wear something sexy." And he hung up.Promptly at six she knocked on the door to room 524 and was pleasantly surprised when a very handsome man of about thirty-five answered the door. The man gave her a big smile and offered his hand, "My name is Glenn and you must be Susan. Gordon told me I wouldn't be disappointed,. ." Yes, Momma, they're his wives. We all are."Arlene took the few steps to her dad, turning to back into his arms. "We are all his wives, Meemi. All of us."Susan noticed the glint of the gold rings for the first time. "You are ... screwing my granddaughter?" she hissed out to Jeff."No," he calmly replied. "I make love to my wives — all of them." There was dead quiet in the room."Well," Dave said, clearing his throat and coming to his feet. "Time to go."He was late. Frank and Margaret were. A nude wearing a blindfold. And a nude standing with hands tied to a post behind her back. “What a coincidence!” “Do you like that one?” “More to the point, do you?” “An impertinent question, but would I hang up pictures that I DON”T like?” She stood looking at me. And I looking at her. She was studying me with the air of a chessplayer who has completed her move, and is waiting for me to make my move. I should say at this.
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