Or, did they sleep with erections??? Smiling, I said, “What is this so early in the morning?” Grinning they both moved a little closer so I coul... take a cock in each hand. I started stroking them, both were already so hard. They were squeezing my breasts and nipples, and taking turns leaning over and kissing me. Soon a finger had found its way to my clit, then inside me. I knew I was not likely to have an orgasm after the two huge climaxes I had already had; but for them it was another. It was vibrating hard. Actually, it was a little uncomfortable, but by the time I was returning from the kitchen it had begun to have the desired effect on me."Here you are, Master," I said, with as much composure as I could muster.I returned to my seat and tried to act like nothing was happening, but it was to no avail. After a few more minutes I was panting, and pinching and rubbing my nipples with the silk of the robe. I was rapidly moving to a nice cum and clutching Master's arm to my side. I loved that Leigh seemed fascinated by her hands’ movements on my cock and how she reveled in any indication that her ministrations were pleasuring me. Still with each stroke she varied the pressure she squeezed my shaft and always made that tiny pause when her hand was over the head of my cock. It was a move that seemed to slow the build-up but not lessen the intensity as I felt myself getting closer and closer to climax. Her face was so close to my cock I half expected her to pop it in her. I could still feel the erection putting pressure against my pants. I reached down and started rubbing it through my jeans. A few minutes went by and I couldn't take it anymore. I got up and went to find her. I walked to the ladder where I had seen her last, but to my dismay, she was gone. My erection wasn't, so I kept looking. She was no where to be seen, but there was one last place to look. Back in the corner near the copy machines. As I turned the corner to walk towards them, I spotted her..