Michelle saw my smile as she passed my desk, and once she passed it she started to work her ass hard to make it shake. I had to move my hand down and ...ub my cock a little, because it got to me every time she did that. Even though Michelle stood at only 5 foot one and was maybe 100 pounds soaking wet, she was the women of my dreams, and she knew I wanted her. I could not fine one thing wrong with Michelle. She had a nice rack, a great ass, and with the glasses she wore, oh god it drove me crazy.. Arms held them steady as they struggled to climb the steps with nothing but blackness beneath their blindfolds.They were lead to the bedroom, and pushed back onto the bed. Not knowing what was coming next they could only wait, and try to understand what was happening from the sounds that surrounded them. The bed creaking revealed that the mistresses had joined them on the bed.They soon knew their next duty as each felt a mistress kneeling over their heads, and then crouching down to present. I was certain I was blushing. I hadn't worn panties since it was a bit warm. I pulled back slightly and grabbed his wrist. "Oni-chan, what are you doing?"He trailed his fingers of his free hand down my cheek and smiled again. "Just lay down and relax," he said, gently pushing my shoulder to lower me down onto my bed.I looked up at him, a little embarrassed but also very aroused at what he was doing. He had started rubbing my leg again but was now letting his hand venture up further to just. Yet he knew that anything would be easier on him than never seeing their lovely faces again.Later in the month, like clockwork, Jim Harcourt approached Jacob with his hat in his hands. He sat opposite Jacob on the porch and looked out at the hillside in the distance."Jacob, when I came up the lane to this place I didn't know what to expect," Jim said. "Our lives were the same but they were different, too. I guess I always saw you as someone who would want to get away from what we used to do. I.