At first, there was really no indication that this night was going to be different from any other night. We told stores about our customers, particula...ly the stupid ones or the ones who were pissed off for no reason other than it was a day ending in "y." Shortly after, we started karaoke in the main lounge. I sang a few songs. Foo Fighters, Nirvana, Black Sabbath, and Johnny Cash were a few of my go-tos. Joanna, though she would never admit it, could do a pretty good imitation of Florence + The. She was soaked, frothing with that cunt-butter. Jackie swore to herself that she had never been this wet in her life! She was almost drowning in her own cunt-juices while Jack toyed with her cunt, pretending to fuck her, then drawing his prick away and letting it slide across her ass. Jackie bit her lip until she could taste blood. This tantalizing fucking was driving her out of her mind."Fuck me! Oh, please, stick it back in me!" He rolled her over, careful to keep his cock-meat in her cunt.. There was half and hour left before my Master was going to get to me so I ran into my sisters room to find some sexy underwear and then I went into her bathroom to have a shower and get all cleaned up for my Master before drying myself off and getting dressed into the underwear.They wear red silk which I loved wearing, they felt so good on my skin and even better on my hard cock.I was just walking out of her room when I hered a knock on the front door, I was shaking even more now, wether it was. I found out from other employees that Tony rarely invited anyone to his home, even his corporate equals.I drove over to Tony's house that Saturday morning. It was a palatial house with a couple expensive vehicles parked in the driveway. I rang the doorbell and got a bit of a surprise when the door opened. There stood a petite woman with just a bathrobe on. I soon found out that this was Tony's wife, Betty. She invited me in and then offered me some coffee. "Tony's a little late finishing up his.