She lifted her bottom and slid them down and I got a short glimpse of some shiny white knickers, before her blouse and knees obscured them. I got a c...uple of little looks from both her and her hubby during all this and to be honest, it was the same as those situations always are, in that I was unsure whether they didn't want me looking or they were enjoying being watched. It's never easy to tell and it's always a risk that you're going to offend somebody, but I always think they're game for. “Me being black and having a big dick does not mean I’ll fuck on request. I thought we had a better working relationship than this.” OK, now he was being a little self-righteous, for he spent plenty of time ogling Ms. Standburg when she wasn’t paying attention.Mr. Standburg hastily said. “It’s not about race Wyatt.” At Wyatt’s raised brow, he went on. “I believe you are misunderstanding; we want you to cuckold them, not us.”Another beat. “You want me to sleep with other people’s wives.” Like a. The three upper-class girls looked on and wondered how bad it could get; the very thought of hanging their naked bottoms over the edge to piss or shit (though they didn’t actually think ‘those’ words) was unimaginable. Or would have been a few hours ago. Only a few hours ago, they would have seated themselves on a china pot and one of these servants would have reached round to wipe them. They were under no illusions that the three servants had, if not risen to their own status, at least. .would a boy every wear sandals like you have on? I don't thinkso. And, silly, what about your pretty skirt? I bet you have on somereally cute panties underneath. Do you? Well, do you? Now Drew was alittle scared, Sarah had changed her tone and he felt fear. He knew froma long time ago not to anger Sarah. She could be so cruel. It came soeasy to her. Audrey leaned forward a bit. She wanted to speak but wisely held herselfback. Calmly her daughter said, "Drew raise your skirts and show me.