She moved around behind me still stroking her big manly cock as herreceptionist friend explored my arse with first one, and then twofingers, loosening... me up so as to better prepare me for the huge thickmeat that was about to enter me."Ohh," I gasped as Paula shoved a finger inside me, "that feels greatPaula, your finger feels so nice inside my arse, I can't wait for Tracy'sbig hard cock." Steady there," Paula laughed, "it's going to take a lot to get thatinside you, you'd better be ready for. "You will address me as, Master." She says curtly, with vindictiveness, as she watches me writhe, she licks her lips slightly. I nod, and try again, "M-Master...?" She stands and looks down at me and I decide that's a cue to forge onward, "Master... How long have I been here?" She raises an eyebrow and drops to her knees, I bounce against her, as she moans and leans down to whisper, "That doesn't matter, but it does help my ministrations... This means it's working as planned..." She licks my. We wanted to give them a positive look at sex. We just told them that it was something that wasn’t done in public. As we found out, all they got from that was not to do it in front of us. When the playing and teasing got too sexual on game night my wife and I would both tell them, “That’s enough of that. This is not the time or place for that.” The four of them would get the same grin but they would calm it down. There were a couple red flags before Jill’s 18th birthday. One was the fact that. We go through to the lounge where Jill sits down on the sofa and pats the space next to her and invites me to sit. I do so and you pour some drinks. We sit and chat while we drink and you comment that you can see that I have dressed as we agreed. I look and see that you are looking at my ankles where my trousers have ridden up as I crossed my legs. I haven't put on any socks and it is obvious from the silky sheen that I am wearing something sheer. I have, as we agreed, put on a pair of my.