" It's not that efficient?" Well we have a bit of a backlog from organising the company, thats whywe took so long to get round to your particular wish..., however somepeople havent helped matters much."She gave a slight frown in the direction that TinkleSpindle went."Anyway, you're here now and thats all that counts, please feel free totake a seat whilst a consultant becomes available dear." Um, thank you." I smiled at the receptionist.As I sat down, I realised that the shock had subsided and that. Just as she had been instructed to do, she wore a knee length skirt, calf-length boots and a sleeveless top. I could already see that she was bra-less and that made me curious to find out if she had followed the rest of the dress code.The moment was one to savour. I wanted her scent on me, and the thought of what I was about to do to her made me wish I’d worn underwear instead of going strictly by my own dress code. My cock was throbbing in my jeans, and it must have been apparent to some of. When Helen went up to the spare bed room Debbie explained she had a doctor’s appointment Friday morning and need her to take. So in my mind it was going to be another slow night.Now let me tell you about my MIL and SIL. Helen is in her early sixty’s and has a nice figure and fake 38D/DD that her ex-husband paid for. Debbie was almost a spitting image of her mom she is the middle of 5. I married her he older sister (Lisa) by two years and could pass as twins. Debbie and Lisa are really close. I must have seemed rather easy to all three of them, as I laid on my side, while Lou spooned me from behind and lifted my to leg up toward my chest, pressing the head of his cock against my tight asshole. Over the last month Lou and his sons had passed on probably close to a total of $6,000 in their cut of tips, so I wasn’t feeling too bad as his hard cock slowly slid into my ass. He squeezed my cheeks and spread my ass open as he pumped me, all the while describing how great it was to feel.