There were four girls to a room. Two double beds were in each room and two girls shared a bed.Harlowe and I both had king-sized beds. Officially, Erin..., Cassidy, and Mackenzie were assigned a room together but unofficially there were in Harlowe's room. Likewise Caitlin, Allison, and Kristen officially shared a room but in reality they would sleep in the same bed I slept in.I was lying on the bed with all the pillows stacked behind me, my hands interlaced behind my head, and a big happy smile on. Her fingers close around my cock and guides me back inside where I belong, but her fingers linger, holding my shaft as she slides it in and out of herself. The feeling is as if I never leave the warm cocoon of her wetness. Her fingers, now slippery with her own juices, slip down to tickle my balls. Olivia gently rolls them between her fingers and squeezes softly as she continues to bounce on top of me. When I look down I am rewarded with the sight of her beautiful ass moving up and down on. ” Irina said slyly, “okay, you think you could grab a six pack from the fridge for me the kitchen is right in there. (she pointed at the kitchen)” Tiffany replied, “you know we are just guests I would rather not.” Irina charmed Eric again and he said, “come on babe, she's just asking you to get us some drinks.” Tiffany told him, “fine” she would do it. Mike could sense the fear building in her. He received a message from Irina that he was doing great and to do as she said and he would be. They had a great dinner at one of Long Island's best restaurants, capping off the meal, of course, with the best Cuban cigars. Jason and Jeff had been ordered to wear panties under their suits and were not permitted to smoke. Everyone in the restaurant sensed that these men were subservient to their cigar-smoking wives and this humiliated them, especially when the ladies conspicuously blew their cigar smoke in their slaves' faces, laughing loudly as they did so. The other patrons in the.