The time seemed to drag on forever. At 7:55, I was heading out the door, impatient to get things rolling.I went down the elevator and out into the lob...y. A young girl who couldn't have been a day over twenty was working the desk."Can I help you sir?" said the girl."Just waiting for someone," I said."You wouldn't happen to be Mr. Pryce would you?"I panicked. Had this girl been given a message that Nikki wanted to cancel our dinner."Yes, why?" Nikki couldn't stop talking about you when I got in. "We thought you should check the fit of all our halters and thongs before you made sure we had things right for Chalta, Talila, and Kalie," Catla said, explaining."I guess it would be best," I said, taking her first.The next hour was right up there among the best of my life. I examined every titty closely and then made sure the fit was perfect for each girl's halter-top. Of course the thongs were even more fun. We couldn't fit Chalta, Talila, or Kalie's properly yet, but we planned a ceremonial. There was the odd gasp from her, but nothing more, as if she was intent on not giving us the pleasure of witnessing her pleasure; but she was certainly oozing pussy juice.Next to me Cyn was getting busy. Out of the corner of my eye I saw her strip off her skirt and pull her knickers down, revealing stocking tops and the mound with its carefully trimmed landing strip. Then my filthy, darling wife planted her legs apart, took Emily’s hand and began rubbing it against her pussy. “Oh!” she moaned.. As this continued my little peepee began growing, my excitement obvious.Mistress lubed up her forefinger and thumb and began stroking my tiny shaft. After just a few strokes I was rock hard and throbbing for the first time in a year. The sensitizing lube I'd been applying regularly seemed to have worked as my little peeped was all tingly. I fought the urge to cum as long as I could ...When Mistress looked at me and said "Your little dickie seems to be shrinking" I lost control and squirted my.