“We did hire guys along the way!”“Before we hired Debbie, every female you hired had been in your bed, Mr. Adams!”“Not true! Cindi and I nev...er got to that point!”“OK, but you two were pretty intimate even without actually doing the dirty deed!”I laughed, “The last person I heard say that was Stephie when she introduced me to her cousin Emily down in Georgia!”“I knew I’d heard it somewhere. I bet it was from her. Let me get the check cut and have it couriered to Jamie.”“Thanks, Elyse.”April 27,. “What would your wife think about all this?” she asked, taking guarded peaks at her husband to make sure he was still sleeping. “She’d be pissed, but she wouldn’t have any room to talk,” he replied, causing her to nod her head in agreement. “You don’t think this is morally wrong? I do have morals, you know,” she said with a smirk. Well, I would if you weren’t such an ass all the time, she thought, once again looking over at her slumbering husband. “Of course it’s morally wrong, but I think. One day as Dave was watching his favorite team on tv, Lucy started to suck on his ear and rub his cock thru his pants. Dave tried to shake this off wanting to finish watching the game, but she continued to torment him. Lucy lifted up Dave's shirt and started to suck his nipples as she unleashed his dick from their fabric prison. She reached in and cupped his balls in her hand gently rubbing them, then out of nowhere she gave his shaft a quick deep throat.Dave was hooked. The tv was turned off. “I guess so, he didn’t say, you know Duray,” Barbara Jean giggled.Brock smiled that he did know Duray and began to take his panties and corset off with Cheyenne’s husband Van. Van asked if that meant the cock cage too but the girls said Duray told them not to take it off for any reason.“That sounds like Duray,” Van admitted and stood there naked with nothing but a dog collar, and a cock cage around his waist.“Is that a tattoo, Cheyenne?” I was shocked but right above her shaved pussy was a pair.