“He’s shaving a customer now and he has three men reading newspapers and waiting in line for their haircuts. He’ll be occupied in the front of t...e shop for a while.”“Right, we’ll go for it now,” I said, “Let’s see if we can get inside while the coast is clear.”The back gate for No 75 just had an inside latch, which was repeated on No 77. I was easily able to unhook it using one of my lock-picking tools, and I poked my head in to look around. All was quiet, so I waved for Mary to come in and we. Her breasts seem to be trying to escape from her tight, white dress. Though it only went down to the middle of her thighs, it was buttoned up the entire front. Her legs were encased in white stockings, the edge of which I could just see under the hem of her dress when she moved. Her flaming red hair was pulled up into a tight bun at the back of her neck. A delicate face with a scattering of freckles and deep green eyes held my attention as she moved beside me and put the stethoscope in her. ” “Yes mistress.” Replies my slut lifting up his ass in the air for his mistress. Spreading his ass cheeks for me to see his hole. I walk up behind him and rub my finger across his hole. He starts to moan. “That feels so good.” His hole puckering at my touch. I put a little lube on the dido and start putting the head in his tight hole. He starts moaning again showing me that he loves the dildo in his ass. “Oh ummm it is so big.” He says. “Then don’t make me mad slut.” I slap his ass. . Fred and Jonathan stood up and approached them. Jonathan put his arms around Michelle and carried her off to the couch, while Fred took his place on top of Lindsay. He pushed his now swollen again cock into Lindsay’s wet and begging cunt. She moaned as his width stretched her beyond what she was used to. He slowly drove up and down, in and out of her. She raised her hips to get more friction off the constant pumping.Lindsay turned to look at the couch where Michelle was being pounded from.