“That was amazing.”He stood me up and stood behind me and I could feel that his erection was as big and hard again as before. I stood there facing...daddy and his jeans were unbuttoned and he was stroking a mighty tent in his boxers. Mike pulled down my soaking g-strings and threw them to the side. Then he caressed the Baby Doll off me and cupped my tits from behind. We stood like that for a long time. Facing daddy. Mike kneading my tits and making me moan. Me rubbing my ass against his hard. I felt as if I had a block of ice inside for all the good it was. I could see my Mistress Julia, lying across my bed, trembling slightly, knowing that the punishment she had meant for me was about to be delivered to her exposed bum. By her Master, her husband, John. I didn’t envy what either of them was going through. Perhaps one day I would get married. I would have to find someone in the lifestyle. An outsider [also known as a ‘vanilla’] may not understand my needs. If I were to even. But what made it so much worse, was knowing I had reached my first orgasm in years while doing it.Now somehow I had live with what had happened and regain my self-respect – regain the self-confident personality that the Studio hired me for presentations.My sleep that night was filled with lurid dreams.The following morning it seemed as though breakfast was passing in mutual denial. As though we had never been in a flagrant sex act, that culminated in his engorged cock pumping sperm into my. I woke up and went to hall just in boxer and wished her good morning, she too wished me back but I can observe the change in her.In one hour she got ready and went to her office, I was left all alone in the house. After sometime i locked all the doors and went straight to her room checked all her panties and bras, I was more excited as she was using only sexy lacy pairs. I kept them back and went to bathroom, there I found her last night used panty and bra, I was shocked again that her panty.