What you're wearing isn't sweet and romantic, it's a 'fuck me now' wet dream. And Carol's outfit, well, that's a gawddamn submissive's board room fant...sy come true," Eddy replied."It most certainly is," Tamara said as she licked her lips.Margo looked at Carol, then down at herself."You know, you may have a point, Eddy," she said, smiling. "I guess we'll just have to get used to being objects of lust, won't we, Baby Girl?" Yes, Madam."Margo handed the leash to Harry and leaned in to whisper in. I couldn't get her to snap out of it, or make the next move. She was just sitting there, in a state of extreme horniness, allowing anything to happen. So I decided to kneel down on the ground and bury my face in her pussy. The redhead now stopped the idle chit chat, and began to moan deeply as she bounced on her husband. My wife stared at them, watching his huge cock disappear in and out of her sweet red pussy. I felt her hand grab me by the hair hard. She pushed my face harder into her soaking. Inside they made me strip naked again, my cock was rock hard at the sight of them, they were slim, their short uniform skirts revealed their firm thighs, I could see their tiny budding breast clearly through the thin material of their blouses, their nipples were swollen with the onset of puberty. I found out their names … Mary, 13 years old, Jane and Alice were 12. They searched my cupboards and howled with laughter when they found my collection of women’s clothes, dildos, whips and porn mags.. What is your job?”“Well, the title is concierge, but I am really the manager of the various properties for the owners. Still, if you want to do something not here, just call my office and either I or my assistant will make the arrangements.”I must have looked confused, and I glanced at Marilyn and noticed her brows furrowed as well. “Like what?” she asked.“Oh, well, say you wanted to go deep sea fishing or snorkeling or set up a dinner party or something. Just call the office and we can help.