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All those exquisitely beautiful female bodies vanished. At 11:57 PM, 3 minutes before the witching hour my nightgown-clad wife stood there slack-jawed and angry. I was naked, alone and writhing on the floor with my hard dick spurting like a teenaged boy consummating a wet dream. Wifey’s justifiable curses would have made a drunken sailor sound virginal. When the electronic clock in that damn computer chimed midnight big spinning wheels and dancing women were dancing on the walls. The old song, Spinning Wheel written by David Clayton Thomas and made famous by Blood Sweat & Tears played incessantly. My pitiful words came out wrong. After cleaning up I spent another night on the couch in the den but didn’t get much sleep. That damn song and all those images kept ringing in my head.The kids knew something bad was going on. Neither of us gave them a satisfactory explanation. Meanwhile her anger and my lonely nights on the couch continued.I was justifiably afraid to go near that computer.. She had the palest skin of the three of them, almost translucent.I was sitting on the edge of the sun lounge that Connie was reclined on and she casually started playing with my cock through my Speedos. Just toying with my growing shaft till it started to poke its naughty head out of the waist line. I had just finished with the back of Bonnie’s bum and legs when she turned around to face me bringing her slim hips and barely covered pussy just a foot or so from my face. I could see that she shaved and this made her pussy lips show in a perfect camel toe. I started to oil her outer thighs and legs and she wriggled and giggled the whole time. Connie watched as I oiled up the inside of Bonnie’s leg to the elastic inside of the bottoms and she stroked my cock faster. I could see Bonnie was getting turned on and slowly slid my finger under the elastic leg band and found her wet, warm lips. I looked up to see that she was looking down at what her sister was doing to my cock that was by now.
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