But now, I’m going to watch you fuck your wife. She tugged on my balls as she turned to walk down the hallway. She led me by the balls, into the bed...room, where my wife was laying on the side of the bed. As I stood between my wife’s out stretch legs I heard my key holder say, Thirty minutes starts now. My wife pulled my cock inside her pussy while the key holder pulled up a chair beside the bed and sat down to watch. My wife had orgasm after orgasm and my hands remained locked behind my back. So. "Joan, Frank is here. Come on out." We looked at the doorway as Joan came out, dressed in a white, see-thru teddy bear nighty. Joan had a fantastic body and it was on plain view in that see-thru outfit. She was tall and slim. Her tits were probably 34-C's and did not sag a bit. Her nipples were large and hard, just perfect for sucking on. Her waist was small and so were her hips. Her ass was small and tight and her skin was flawless and creamy white. I wondered how I had gotten so. He left. I was bumped. I was hoping he stayed. So I downed my lemonade and went back into the house. Steve was in the kitchen area working on his computer. I asked if I could help myself with the lemonade in the fridge? He nodded and I went over to the fridge, opened it, bent at my waist looking for the lemonade knowing fully well my young pussy was clearly visible to him. I took my time looking in the fridge and turned around suddenly to catch Steve staring at my pussy. He got flustered. ” “Fuck you?” I said with a smile. I knew it was one of my duties. All three nodded and two of them licked their lips. “Mostly, but other things too, sometimes,” Scott said. “Like cunnilingus.” “What are you used to?” I asked, admiring their long legs and their bulging chests. They were all in school uniform, more or less, with very short black skirts and short-sleeved white pull-over blouses. “A sign-up sheet on the door. Mr. Ribin did three a day, but, well, we’d like more, say five. You’re.