I had been trying ever since I'd arrived here to get Sam — and all of the rest of the staff - to drop the formality with me when there were no visit...ors in the house. But it appears old habits die hard. Sam had also pointed out that they might forget when we did have visitors in the house."Who gives a shit, Sam. I don't want my kids growing up thinking they are something that they aren't. You guys are looking after us like bloody royalty, but you're just earning a living like most everyone else. Her mouth briefly brushed over the soaked satin fabric, before she pulled it aside, and looking up at me, pulled my shaved lips apart and licked deep into my swollen cunt. FUCK! I leant against the wall, I could hardly stand. Her tongue was devouring my juices, running freely, and alternating between probing deep inside me and circling my clit. Helping me out of the now redundant panties, she resumed her oral attack on my pussy, licking, slurping and sucking as if she had not eaten for a month.. He opened it and I was able to discover my wife, wearing a very chic outfit, straight skirt slightly slit on the thigh and high heels. The suit’s jacket was closed, but she did not appear to be wearing a blouse underneath. The neighbor let her in.- I see whore that you respected my dressing instructions- I don’t allow you to call me a whore- I treat you like I want, you bitch. If you want to get the photos back you will do everything I say, otherwise you know what to expect.-... - Answer! Do. My subconscious must have realized that all my staring would eventually lead to where I was. That's when two other men walked in. I flayed my arms and tried to withdraw but he held firm. He growled, clutched my head by my hair, and jackhammered my face with the renewed vigor of a dog in heat. They were disgusted with the sight of anyone brazenly having sex in their gym and promised to report us both to management before storming back out the door. My mind waffled between the repercussions of.