In the afternoon four girls arrived. The masseuses. Two for Sukky, two for him. They began the massage, it was lovely, working the stress of the last ...onths away. Then they stipped off, they completed the last part of the massage using their entire bodies. Sukky thought that only happened in porn films, her films. It was Christmas Eve, and she was relaxed.“We have two guests for dinner tonight.” He said. “Could you wear something, shall we say, revealing?”“Revealing, or very revealing.” Sukky. The evidence that you’d spent liberally in submissive masturbation was there to disgust and infuriate a wife who’d been looking for an excuse to be rid of a boring husband, having another richer one already lined up.” Patti added a comment, tinged with genuine spite.“Good girl! ... who’d want a conventional marriage with a wimp like you for a husband, you got just what you deserved, and look where it’s brought you!” Kay leaned forward and slapped his face hard, making his cock bone all the. Worthless spit whore. They made her swallow the mess.When her face was dripping with spit her head was pushed down on ahard black cock. Dats it, speer dat fuckin mouth on dat cock.Fuck dat cock wit her head.Ram it in der.She was going to be mouth gang raped. Mouth fucked by the six guys.AGHHHHHHHH. Karin was gagging on the dick.He head was shoved up and down.Then her head was pulled to another cock.Suck on dis. She was pushed up and down on a second big rod.Her head was jerked from one. Dorita spoke well enough to get my jokes, and even be funny herself. She'd sing to me. That's how we first hit it off. Damn near turned the place into a karaoke bar a few times. I had seen her in there many times, tipped her a dollar here and there across the bar. But she wasn't one to have a drink with the slobs in there. She drank Heineken all shift long, but with the pool players who ignored the girls. Even once she started drinking with me, it never got much past singing. And a little.