Peter tentatively began, and soon the ladies were as well. Regardless of the ulterior motive in preparing these foods, they were delicious, and he found himself becoming more comfortable stuffing his face.
Since his mouth was full, he didn't say much. The ladies made up for it with an array of conversation that was diverse and scintillating. At least half of the conversation was beyond him; it seemed that in this new reality his womenfolk lived rather different
lives than they had in the original and their conversation thus often touched upon people and events with which he was unfamiliar.
Throughout, of course, all the ladies spoke in husky tones, their sentences laden with double-entendres, while their gestures and ways of eating were coquettish and flirtatious, combined with their beauty and skimpy outfits, Peter soon found his cock at full-mast.
Having eaten to repletion, he then...
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