Vicky said that they both agreed that they wanted me to treat them as sluts and whores. They said their husbands were plain vanilla sex partners and w...hile they loved them, they wanted more excitement sexually and since I came on the scene they were now getting it. They said they could not wait until they could get to me either separately or together and they masturbated and had sex with each other while they waited. They both hen started to stroke my now hard cock through my suit and pulled it. I got the scissors I was looking for and I left.When the girls finally came out of the bathroom, Becky said, "That was a rotten trick, sir!" Yes, it was," I acknowledged, "Thank you."She stuck her tongue out at me and they got dressed. They were again wearing matching clothes, this time black skirts with colored tops. As they were putting them on, Chrissy told Becky, "Mistress, I don't think that this is right." What isn't right?" Becky asked."I shouldn't be wearing the same thing as you," she. ” John’s heart was beating out of his chest, “I can’t Mary.” Even as he said that he helped her remove his boxers. When he felt her delicate lips on his cock he knew there was no turning back. He let her take the lead as she raised her hips and rubbed the head of his dick against her moist hole. Between her excitement and his precum he was ready to penetrate her almost immediately. She slowly lowered herself down onto his dick. It was slow going but John loved every second of it. He couldn’t. What Are you doing?Lisa: Me? Nothing.Me: Oh, so your leg is not touching me.Lisa: Must be the table’s legMe: Hahaha Must be!She’s pressing her feet more on my cock.Lisa: How do you like your ice cream?Me: The ice-cream? Nice.Lisa: I’m glad you like it.She started moving her feet up and down on my crotch. I was getting hard inside my pants.Lisa: You must REALLY like that ice cream.Me: Mmmmm.Lisa: Unzip your pants!Me: What?Lisa: Do it!Me: Here?Lisa: Do it!I did what she asked. I unzipped my pants.