Marty and I just stood there looking at each other. So Jill took two clipboards out of her desk and them Marty and I. Then she told the girls to hike ...p their skirts and lean back against the desk. Marty and I would judge each woman-or pussy-on smell, appearence and presentation, taste, feel and texture, wetness and tightness. So the four women lined up, all with their skirts hiked and legs open. Four hot women with heals and sexy business outfits showing their pussys gave me a monster boner.. “You want me to take you right here in this chair, don’t you?” I teased Megan, who confirmed my suspicions by riding me now.“Do it! Put that baby in me, that bun in my fucking oven! Make our little bastard brat right now!” Megan egged me on as she bounced up and down on my prick.I fucked Megan rather enthusiastically while we made out and watched Lucinda pull that train. Knowing that every man that she drained would become an incubus only added to the excitement, at least for me. When the. I had bought wrist and leg cuffs, a ball gag, a whip, flog, some rope and a strap-on. I secured the cuffs to the bed post with the rope and some pulleys to make sure I could hold her good and tight. I placed the rest of the items on the bed and went to the din to wait for her to finish. She met me in the din wearing her oversized bath towel and a smile with the ball gag in her hand. “What is this?” she said giving it a spin. As I gave her a come fuck me grin I replied “that is what you will. I started moving my fingers from side to side and soon Prachi was breathing harder and starting to squirm from the friction against her love bud. She soon was begging me to stop because she was headed for an orgasm and had to leave. As I removed my hand from her hair less pussy, I licked my fingers and had my 1st taste from her honey pot.Having progressed to fingering Prachi and having my own personal hand pillow, I couldn’t wait until the following week’s visit to the lounge bar. As I arrived.