Nona started with the goddess and gently spread the oil over her back making long strokes from top to bottom finishing the stroke over her buttocks wh...ich shone in the dim light. Goddess had eyes closed and was breathing deeply. Nona continued as the master watched her anoint his partners legs, her hands reaching into her inner thigh and down towards her feet. She then switched to massaging the master. Again she started over the shoulders, down the back and over the buttocks. Each stroke was. Besides, if someone did happen to find out, what could they say? Bonnie's been such a bitch to me lately, no one would blame me anyway!"Sandy was on time as usual, and since she looked the same, Bonnie hardly took the time to say good morning to her before leaving for work."Thursday," she thought, as she drove past the gas station. "Greg will be back Thursday." It will only be one week since he left, but it already seemed as though it was the longest week of her life.Back at work, it was her. "No, don't get on his cock," she hissed. "Go away, whore."Toni was quick, the cheerleader nimble, leaping on his waist and slamming her tight, teenage snatch about his cock. She writhed and ground, her pussy tight and juicy. She rode him different than Chyna. Toni didn't go up and down as much, shifting her hips in circles and stirring his cock through her spongy flesh."You are spoiling all my fun, Kyle," moaned Hawaa. "Your concubines need to stop fucking you."No. I need them.Toni's pussy was. In less than fifteen seconds I saw his body spasm, and I realized he had cum. He waved to me and shut his drapes. "You may stop now, slut," Phoebe instructed me. "Yes, Mistress." "I want you to watch that window every evening, and if you see any movement in it at all, you are to set up the lights as they are now, and touch yourself for him until he waves you away. Understood?" "Yes, Mistress." Over the next two weeks the man appeared in the window four or five times and we repeated.