“Cup your breasts.”The woman does as she is told, her hands supporting the weight of her mammaries.“Now push them together.”Again she complies... looking more nervous than ever.Again I savour the moment. “Is your husband there?” I ask.She nods.“Well, we all know why we’re here, don’t we?”The woman doesn’t answer this, just sits, holding her breasts in position, pushed up against each other.“Cuck!” I say, hailing her husband. “Help your wife out. Why are we doing this?”“Because… Because…” His. I came here begging for your help and now it seems that you can't do without mine." They walked into her office. She shut the door and turned on the white-noise machine atop the end table by the chaise longue. Avery reclined back on the sofa, letting his gaze rest on the blankness of the ceiling. Becky sat in a swivel chair to the right of the sofa. He clasped his hands over his stomach and started, "You know, I feel used after I exit this room." Becky stood up. Her heels accentuated her legs. Looking at me, Sam said, "Oh Philip won't mind, will you Philip?"I was in shock. I had never been in this situation before, and still being a virgin, I was nervous and intrigued at the same time. Not sure what to say, I shrugged my shoulders and said, "I guess not."Sam needed no other encouragement. He took down his running pants, releasing a big erection. Sarah looked across at me, then looked at Sam, and lowered her head down onto his cock, taking him fully in her mouth. Her head started. Her smile faded momentarily. "I meant what I said at the wedding. It goes double tonight."Darren wasn't sure what to say. "Why? What's going on?" It will be obvious in a few minutes. Just remember what I said and enjoy." Okay." This was sure taking a weird turn, Darren said to himself.Cassie moved her hand to his shoulder and kissed his cheek. "I'll let myself out. You two have a great weekend!" She turned to the stairs and yelled up, "Your master is here, Stephy, and I'm gone!"With a wink,.