I had to ask, “Do your wives ever come with you?”
The leader said, “No. She said that there were lots of other girls there and some men. As my wife questioned the girls on what they had done that Saturday morning they told her. She said that Kimberly was still a little young. I smiled. I saw her big D-cup breasts flopping around on her chest wondering if she was going to give herself a black eye. Sex that night was great because we were both terrible excited at the prospect of molesting our fifteen-year-old daughter Laurie. She then handed me the three bikinis to put in the bag that I was carrying. I kicked the front door closed with my foot, walked past Kimberly who was now asleep on the couch, and carried Laurie up to her bedroom. Then as I pulled it out to raise it to my lips Laurie cooed softly as if she had enjoyed the slight penetration.
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