..he was in total control and he knew it..he said go to the loos now,so like a little c***d off I went..I went straight to a cubicle sat down and unzi...pped and stroked my cock waiting for him to join me. it seemed ages but he came he opened my door looked in told me to stand up and to wank for him, which I did I was so turned on..yes he said you will do,get dressed get your coat my wife will like you...I did exactly that I got zipped up went got my coat said goodnight and wished everyone a Merry. Stopping himself was another. Every time he closed his eyes, his mind conjured up a picture of Tess behind his eyelids, happily stripping for him, kissing him, reaching for his… Justin shook his head to dispel the thoughts. This was insane. She was his sister. He shouldn’t be fantasising about his sister. The images persisted in his head though, his imagination adding the details that he didn’t know. The room suddenly felt very hot and Justin pushed the covers to the foot of the bed. What was. She desperately needed to get herself off. She opened the front door and her eyes took in the tall Afro-American standing there tool box in hand. Her knees went weak."Hi. Mrs. Cleary? I'm here to look at the washing machine."Wordlessly she stepped aside to let him in. "Ri... rig... right this way" she stammered as she led the black man to her laundry room. Thoughts and images were running wild in Karen's head. She saw herself ripping off her clothes in front of this man. She saw herself on her. Little did I know how much was left… Sara and I got up and both sat on the bed next to each other. We were both sore, naked, humiliated and weirdly satisfied. Scott stood up and I noticed that John and he were both looking at us with longing and big hard-ons. The other three guys were resting after their experiences. At that moment, I had a feeling we weren’t done and that we probably wouldn’t enjoy the next performance. Scott said, “Baby, did you have fun?” “Yes, Master” was my.