The proprietor of the establishment, the very stylish and attractive Madame Dominique Cointreau was currently languishing with some degree of discomfo...rt on the settee in the front reception room. She had been swamped with new recruits to her training program for the last two days and was in dire need of some liquid refreshments to re-vitalize her dwindling reserves of patience and good will.Her constant companion, the fashionable and petite Yvonne was visiting her unemployed father in a seamier. She started to fuck from top. Her boobs were flying now, I checked in the wall mirror.My manhood was occasionally seen from juicy cunt as my wife took control, her huge ass was just spring driven. I observed an atmosphere of female domination. Only one cunt is fucking, but others were showing we are the boss in body language. So, I became wise; lying and peacefully getting fucked. I did not show much drive now. They all started dirty talk. “You bitch you also can fuck a bit”, Viji told “Did you. AFTERWORD: Later, with trepidation, Dad entered the master bedroom, pausing, and listening. Was Mom sound asleep so there would be no nervous pillow talk? He relaxed as Mom was apparently asleep, her breathing slow and steady. Dad tiptoed past their bed to the bathroom where he washed his cock of any lingering evidence, brushed his teeth, dried everything carefully. It had been a startling, sensual night with two young sexy women…he had crossed the line past TABOO…he should have been. He imaginedsneaking into the Woman’s place while She was stillasleep, holding the same scarves that She had used totie him to the bedposts. charlie, of course, picturedHer naked. After slapping the prof a few times just tolet Her know that She’d better not resist, he securedChastity’s hands and feet to the posts, then askedwhere She kept Her candles. She refused to tell him. hebit one of Her nipples. charlie asked once more. Throughtears, She told him.Now we’re going to.