I glanced straight across to Fred and Jennifer first, and holy shit what I saw I’ll never forget! Jennifer was facing us, squating in front of the ...chair while she leaned back to receive her husband’s manhood in her mouth as he straddled over the chair, repeatedly face fucking her! The way her large breasts bounced in that red, satin slip was incredibly sexy. I could only see Fred from the backside, as his naked ass bobbed to the thrusting of his cock into his wife’s mouth. With that said,. However, there was some trash scattered on the steps, so we were careful not to kick any of it and announce our approach. There was enough light leaking in from the moon and street lights so that our special glasses were adequate, so we were carrying our batons in our left hands and our Griffins in our right hands.We had just reached the top step of our climb when Murphy’s law took a hand. A monster Norway rat ran right in front of me and startled me, causing me to stumble. Damned if I didn’t. He ordered me to put them in my mouth and suckle on them whilst I listened to them upstairs. Mary giggled as I obediently placed them into my mouth. They tasted...different...erotic...sexy, but the circumstances led me to feel so humiliated, so embarrassed, I blushed as I shoved them into my eager and wet mouth. Both of them looking at me. Especially Mary. With those big blue eyes of hers. God, I found her so sexy, but I hated her at the same time.Master laughed a bit as well, took Mary in his. I trembled at the caress of my crotch, the frayed end of the whip still sufficient to make itself felt on my sensitive labia. Then he lifted it and slowly outlined the curve of my breasts, pressing firmly against my blouse in my hands raised position. As the whip touched me there, it dawned on me that I didn’t seem to have a bra on beneath my blouse, and I felt the erotic response of my nipples growing and in turn thrusting against the cotton of the blouse.He took the whip away and nodded.