I want them to see you cum as I fuck you. I want them to watch as I cum in you. I want them to see their mom letting a stranger cum her.” I finishe... and looked directly into Amy’s eyes. Amy pushed me over another fantasy line with her response. “Then what?” She said. My heart almost exploded. This had to be a dream I thought. If it wasn’t ,then I was somehow the luckiest man alive. My mind raced with so many ideas. I knew I couldn’t possible do them all, so I had to pick the ones I most. You can’t…” I bit my lip, knowing how wet I was. “Yes, we can. I can ensure your job here… or anywhere else you would like to work, but I want you to stay here.” “Master Cold...” “Simon… please, Claire… please call me Simon… “Simon…” I whispered. He looked up at me and smiled. “I don’t want you to be my concubine. I want you to take me as your lover.” I felt heat spread over my cheeks, and I whispered one word. “Yes.” Master Simon moved to me again, his lips crashing into mine. His. While no looker, given her generous tummy and huge breasts, I was also encouraged seeing her have a good time. In no time she too was laying on her back with her feet in the air, moaning with the best of them. Finally the woman from the couple nearest us moved to get a cushion. She looked like a California girl, which we later found out was an accurate guess. Way too much make up, long, long peroxide blond hair both top and bottom and large, silicon enhanced tits that didn’t even bounce as she. ”After ten interminable minutes, I walked into the bedroom. She was ready on the bed, wearing the same lingerie I found earlier. Her legs spread wide, and her swollen pussy peeking out of her panties.“Did you wear that with him earlier?” I could not help asking.She smiled. “Yes, I did. Now undress, and give me some good head.”I took off my clothes. She noticed my erection.“You like me being a slut, don’t you? Don’t answer; it is clear from your hard on. You know I wore this lingerie earlier.