I told her my 'gaydar' never fails me.As the guy got to about 50 yards away I was facing away from him. I opened my coat and undid my fly, pulling it ...part I hooked my shorts under my balls. "I bet he likes this", I told Steph and she nervously said, "Jim, what are you doing? For fuck sake be careful".When the guy was 10 yards away I turned round holding my coat open. Steph looked appalled. The guy stopped in his tracks as I wiggled my cock back and forward. He then came close and without. 'Kneel slave' she barked. I instantly got to my knees and looked upwards.'How dare you presuem to look at me' she thundered. I quickly dropped my gaze and studied the floor. 'Crawl over here like the dog you are' she orderd. I crawled like a dog toward her, barking as she commanded. As I got to her, she reached down and attached a black leather dog collar around my neck. She clipped a black leather lead to it and announced we were taking a walk. She set off down the landing towards the stairs. Hands twitched with a desire to caress it as she passed. Her breasts grew to the size and shape of small melons, the pink areolae a small hand's width across and the nipples even when not aroused, standing proudly like small thumbs. Nobody who saw them in their naked glory could resist suckling on them. They almost rivalled Sister Moriah's and shape and firmness. Sister Moriah herself believed, without a hint of jealously, that Susan's actually surpassed hers and were on the way to rivalling. Strangely they both seamed to decide at almost the same time to continue to lick each other's pussies as soon as they calmed down some. Once they started back up they found that the sensations they were feeling were even more intense and found themselves on the edge of an even more massive orgasm.As Brothel Whores 3567-A and 3567-B became oblivious to everything around them they failed to notice when Brothel Whores 3569-A and 3569-B brought each other to orgasm but their example wasn't lost on.