Females, he said, were naturally subservient to the male, that was obvious from the ease with which the average man could subdue and tame them if he w...ished. Nature had surely intended man to use these creatures for his own comfort, and it had only been the good nature of men that had let them off their knees in the first place. Their intelligence, he argued, was misleading. Man had been convinced that because she could speak and reason as he did, that what a female had to say was equally as. I helped her onto the table. With nudges and lingering touches I maneuvered her so she too was face down and then let her masseuse into the booth. The two Asian women could have been twins, the only difference being that Sally's had longer hair. She, too, climbed on the table and straddled Sally's waist, one knee on each side of the prone woman. One rubbery ass cushioned the other. I waited until the low purring Sally makes when she is contented started to come from her booth as well and left. Liz grasped the back of my neck and reeled me in for a kiss. When we broke she said, "Surpri-ise. All I can say is I love it. And Doug, well, he really loves it. And, um, maybe you'd love it a little too?" Doug blushed, but said nothing."You have no idea, but first..." I said as I kissed her and ground the base of the strap-on low against her mound. She moaned."Take your clothes off, Doug," I softly suggested."You're so beautiful Liz." I kissed her again, my hand lightly grazing her breast. Now driving back to the house with the top down, the wind blowing her long red hair and her thin tank top revealing her hard nipples, was almost more then he could stand. When they arrived back home Anita showed her Uncle Dave up to the guest room, so he could unpack and settle in. She told him that it would be a few hours before her mom would home from work. She said if he needed anything she would be out by the pool. After Anita left, Dave jacked off immediately while fantasizing about his.