“And who the hell are you?”Louis looked up and said, “He is Master.”“Enough Louis. She’s scared. Time for us to be ourselves.”“Yes, Do...tor.”“Doctor?” questioned Dakota.“Yes. I’m a doctor. I got my degree thanks to the army, then left to go into private practice. My name is Lincoln Massimo. Doctor Lincoln Massimo. I can have Louis get you my license if you wish.”“You’re a real doctor?” asked Dakota.“I am. Now, maybe you can tell me your name?” Lincoln asked as he unwrapped her arm.“Dakota. Never tried it.” He rolled onto his back, seemingly disinterested now.“Well here’s your big chance.” I swiped up a rather big glob and brought it towards his lips. He cringed away, eyes focusing on my fingers. “Come on, I licked my cum off your face! Have a taste,” I cajoled him.He hesitantly ran his tongue up my fingers and then retracted it to consider the taste and texture. “Open up. A little more won’t make a difference,” I told him. He did as I said.“Well?” I inquired once I saw he had had. Brandi gave great head she knew it and the boys she fucked knew it and now David was about to find out too."Come on little girl kiss it for me, you have the right to remain silent, anything said or done will be to you, strictly for pleasure." David smiled looking down on the young girl. He watched as she slowly parted her lips and took him in her mouth. As he watched her and she watched him. Their eyes locked on each other as he felt her tongue massage the length on his cock and then twirl. Sophie nodded and the two young wives headed down the hall to the master bedroom, pulling the door shut behind them when they reached their destination.Garrett turned to Rob and Paul, acknowledging Sophie's husband directly for the first time that evening. At thirty, Rob was in decent shape, perhaps 6 feet tall and trim, with close-cropped black hair, brown eyes, and decent muscle tone. Garrett surmised that Rob worked out enough to stave off the pudginess that often came with middle-management.