So we got to the concessions and stood in line as Maria wrapped her arms around me from behind. I had to ask her...are we ok? She said why wouldn’t ...e? Well I was not sure if you were pissed off at me for slapping your ass coming up. O no but you will regret slapping my ass in public without my ok...as she give me a smile. O shit I said and she said o shit yes. What is the saying in the states..Payback is a bitch..as we both laugh. Ok, I will never do that again I promise thank you unless I ask. Every time she turned towards me her knee touched mine, which I couldn't tell was intentional or not. I caught a glimpse of thigh encased in a black stocking through the slit in her dress. My eyes seemed magnetically drawn to the cleavage down her low cut dress, but I was careful about staring. And, when she did look at me to say something, her eyes drank me in.I began to feel I was intruding, so I finished my drink and said, “I should let you two get on with your evening,” and made to. Sharon was screaming in the middle. Denise started screaming on thebottom. I was on the top and let go with both my cum and my shouts. Wewere all screaming and jumping and finally collapsed onto each other ina giant pile.As my happy organ relaxed, it slowly slid out of Sharon's recentlyvirgin asshole. I slide off to one side. Denise had been at the bottomof the pile and was groaning complaints about being squashed. Sharontried to climb off Denise, but she was confused by her new mode. Yes, every room. I have 5 cameras here in my office, which is of course on separate recorders and not for public viewing. They are angled so those setting in front of the desk can't see. For discipline purposes, I have a straight-backed wooden chair with the legs shortened.I noticed in one of my monitors my next appointment. Miss Candy Sweet. Who names there daughter Candy? I called one of my office ladies, "Sarah, can you show Miss Sweet in please?." My door opened and in strutted Miss.