Lunch.

"It's about time you two came downstairs for lunch!" Sam chuckled.

"Sorry!" I apologized, adjusting my robe's belt.

"Well, it's a good thing we made sandwiches otherwise lunch would be cold already!" Susan giggled, sliding the plate of sandwiches for us on the counter. "You two must be starving!"

"Yes, baby making takes a lot of energy!" Deborah laughed.

"Eat and get hydrated before you go back upstairs to make a baby!" her wife replied.

"Just the two of us?" I wondered. The girls rolled their eyes at the sound of disappointment in my voice.

"Don't get greedy, honey," my wife scolded. "Remember why we're doing this!"

"Oh, I am!" I replied with feign hurt. "I just want to make sure that Susan had an opportunity to get impregnated as well!"

"Thanks for the consideration," Susan replied, pouring Deborah and me water, "but I think you should concentrate your energy and semen with just Deb since today is her last day of ovulation."

I looked at Deborah and she shrugged with a smirk as she took a bit of her BLT sandwich. I guess she didn't mind just having me all to herself for the next twelve hours.

"So what will you girls be doing while Deborah and I are... busy?" I asked, wolfing down my sandwich.

"Don't worry about us," Sam answered, glancing at Susan, "we'll keep ourselves... busy."

"Maybe we'll come up and bring up some refreshments for you two and watch," Susan giggled.

My cock got hard again after visualizing our wives watching Deborah and I fuck.

"Well, I'm done eating," I announced with a wide grin. "Ready to make a baby?"

"Yes," Deborah replied with a smile.

"You didn't eat enough! Take a couple more sandwiches with you," my wife ordered.

Susan handed her wife a couple bottles of water while Sam handed me the plate of sandwiches.

"Have fun!" Susan and Sam cheered simultaneously.

"We will!" Deborah and I replied in unison as we headed back upstairs to the master bedroom.