Arching my back and thrusting my hips forward, my sperm spurted out over Beth’s hand, onto her breasts, and into the water. She continued to jack me... slower now, almost milking me for any remaining spunk.“Mmmmm…” she hummed. “That was tons of fun.” She and Giselle giggled. “I told Giselle you had a lovely cock…”Letting go of me, she dipped her cum-coated fingers into the water, rinsing them off. She slid herself completely under water, and then quickly stood up. She looked at me and said,. After a couch-worth of change had been lodged in her rectum, a familiar hand rested on her shoulder and Murphy's voice spoke gently to her. "That was great! I like your work ethic. You must be thirsty, would you like something to drink?" "Yes," she gasped, relieved, "Yes thank you, that would be wonderful." "Great! Let's go." She felt the force of her collar lifting her to her feet and guiding her to the door before she could protest. The door clicked open and he led her out into the warm. We parked the van and went in.We had a great day! We rode all the rides, and ate hot dogs and drankcoke. We laughed and played and enjoyed ourselves the entire time. Justbefore we left, I ran into a friend of mine. John and I had known eachother since we were k**s. When I invited him to spend the night with usat the cabin, both Linda and Cathy started to frown. They got me asideand told me that they didn't like the idea. They had too much to lose,and wanted no part of John. I agreed with them. Davis are proof of that!“I suppose that, at first, we may have had some less-than-favorable opinions when we figured out what was going on. You’ve got to admit that the whole concept is pretty scandalous.“Not now, though. All of us are as fond of the wives of our bosses as we are of our bosses themselves. They are all good men and you are all good women. We are proud to work here and, if anyone ever says anything bad about you, I’ll kick his ass!”Jan smiled and wiped her eyes. “I guess that was.