That night ended my problems with what was going on and I decided to accept things, with limits. Limits as to what we would and wouldn't do.
Jeanne dropped a bombshell when she whispered in my ear, "Daddy's coming in the morning. With Deb and the cameras."
"What! Already! I thought you were going to build up to that."
"I have to do it, Honey. Thinking about it's, been, driving me crazy."
"So! All of this is just to manipulate me."
"No, Honey! No! It's more showing and including."
"That's right, Stephen. We aren't trying to manipulate. We each want something. Even you."
"Honey, we're just trying to have what we want without losing you. And, come on, admit it, like you made me admit things. You've enjoyed everything that's happened. Wanted it even."
"We can have our fantasies, without losing each other."
"Oh, Yeah, Judy. Just what is your fantasy?"
"Pretty much, like yours. I'd say. You like more than one woman and, I'll bet, have thought about multiple wives. Haven't you? Hmmmm?" I didn't answer, just grimaced. "Well, I want two husbands."
"We've been talking about it, Honey. Don't look so surprised. If you and Ronny agree to it, we want us to be a marriage."
"Us?"
"Ye-us. Judy and Ronny and You and Me."
"But, what about ..."
"Don't think about anyone else, OK." Jeanne said as she kissed my cheek. "We're all maneuvering. If we're honest with ourselves, things will be fine." She kissed me. "You got, two hot women, for the night, here."
It took mere seconds for the two of them to erase all thought from my mind. As Judy was kissing me, Jeanne slid down and started sucking my dick. 'Oh, Yeah! More than one woman, is great!'
As Jeanne' deep-throating was making me want to cum or fuck, she raised her head and said, "Your turn, Sis."
I thought she was talking about Judy sucking my dick. But, Judy lay back and Jeanne climbed over me to lay on her. Jeanne kept sucking my dick as Judy began eating her pussy. I worked my hand under Jeanne toward Judy' pussy.
There was a hand there. It raised to let mine slide under and then lay on mine. I didn't know whose hand it was. This hand didn't guide me, it stayed softly on mine as I played with Judy' pussy.
Jeanne constantly brought me to the edge and stopped, as she repeatedly moaned and quivered. She would suddenly freeze with my dick buried in her mouth as she moaned and jerked. Judy did much the same thing as I rubbed and fingered her pussy.
I was at the point where I wanted to throw Jeanne off of me and start fucking her. I don't know if Jeanne sensed it or what, but she got up and sat on my dick and began grinding her pussy.
"Sit on his face, Judy. He can please us both at the same time." The lust in her voice was enough to make the pope hard.
There I was, sucking and fucking a pussy. I love licking and sucking, smooth pussy lips and hate those rings in Judy' pussy. The ones above her clit are fine, but not the ones in her lips. 'They gotta go!'
Without getting a mouth full of jewelry, I had to stick with licking from asshole to clit and tonguing her hole. And, Man! That is frustrating, because I like sucking those lips into my mouth. I kept after licking Judy' pussy as Jeanne would bounce a couple of times on my dick and then grind on it.
I was imagining them playing with each others tits. But, every time I tried to move my hands up, one of them would push them back down. I was only allowed to let my hands roam from their waists down.
I wasn't familiar with Judy, sexually, so I didn't know if her pussy squeezing my tongue was orgasmic or ability. Jeanne, on the other hand, has a reactive pussy. When she has an orgasm. Her pussy flows, heats up, vibrates and the opening repeatedly squeezes together, hard.
Through her heavy breathing, Jeanne softly whispered, "Time for him to cum, Sis." I thought she was going to step it up, but she got off me.
'What The Fuck! NO! Get back on there!'
Judy lay down and took me in her mouth. I was hunching, trying to fuck and cum, so I was now fucking Judy' mouth and she grabbed my ass. Thrusting violently and cuming. Not in Judy' mouth, but down her throat. I could feel her chin on my stomach and her nose hit by my balls. At the same time she was smothering me with her pussy. Unable to breath and didn't care if I died or not, cause I was cuming and it felt good. No, it felt fucking fantastic.
When Judy rolled off me, I was gasping for air, having been brought to the point of suffocation. I felt a warm cloth on my face, as I lay there recovering.
"Damn, Sis. You flowed all the way to his ears." Jeanne said with a chuckle as she washed my face.
"I do that, sometimes, when it's really good."
They snuggled against me, sandwiching me between their naked bodies, and we drifted off to sleep. Several times during the night, one of them would wake me up for another round of passion.
In the morning, Judy got up and I soon smelled breakfast. Jeanne had stayed with me.
"Did you notice anything, last night."
"You talking about me cuming?"