Which I did.I slid into my wife's most girly flip-flops, the yellow ones with pink flower design."If my feet can't cover all flowers, someone might no...ice," I thought.The magenta blouse was too much. I slowly pulled off the confining top, inch by inch, the whole time thinking, "If I had this on when my wife came home there is no way I could get if off in time before she saw me in it."The thought made the crotch of my jeans tighter in seconds. I found a white blouse with baby blue stripes that. I tried to close my muscular legs but Russ was too big and strong and he wasn't moving. I looked over at the man holding the knife and I could see the hard-on in his pants. "Roll over. Get on your fucking hands and knees slut", the man yelled. Russ stepped back so I was able to close my legs. I slowly rolled to my side and raised myself to my hands and knees. The man reached down and with one hand he cupped one of my large breasts while his other hand grabbed one of my legs forcing them apart.. However, instead of deeply penetrating that hot, wet pussy, I stopped just after entering, an increasingly apparent tease. I continued to tease, until I got to the tenth stroke, at which time I plunged into her fully, grinding up against her clit for a second before pulling out and starting the pattern over. The contact with her clit was driving her absolutely insane, forcing her to break her silence and BEG me to fuck her. It was all that I could do not to give in at this point, but I knew my. He jumped at the chance of more sex and when she said that all three girls would be servicing him; he almost came again there and then with anticipation.When Stuart arrived at the room and the girls each greeted him with a kiss. Stuart was just short of 6ft tall and had a very strong athletic body. He towered over the three Thai girls who were only 4ft 11ins. They quickly locked the door to the gym so there would be no escape for Stuart until he'd satisfied all three of them; not that he was.