The girls dragged themselves to the breakfast bar one by one. Linda was first, watching expectantly for Amy. Carrie was next, bubbly and happy. She ki...sed Tammy, hugged Linda, and then put a big wet one on me. Amy arrived last, freshly showered, her wet hair wrapped in a towel. She kissed and hugged her mother, holding on for an extra second, then acknowledged her sisters, and kissed me softly on the lips before seating herself.As we ate, I kept watching Tammy and Amy. There was no way Tammy. She whimpered at the sound of leather sliding across jeans. Meghan shook as Kevin pulled down her jeans and panties. “Master, please don’t.” She whined. Meghan screamed as Kevin laid a brutal stroke across her ass. “Mast...” She screamed as a more severe stroke went across her upper thighs. She broke down as the third stroke cracked against her ass.Kevin stopped and then caressed the side of her face for a few moments as she cried. When she had calmed a bit he asked: “Are you ready to obey. She almost giggled at the thought that she was giving out her going home blow job after all.She had the area taped off and a plastic drop cloth covering the floor when Akshay got there. She was wearing a pair of cut-off jean shorts that were cut so short that her pussy hairs would have stuck out had she not been clean shaven. With the shorts she wore a very loose halter top and she wasn’t wearing A bra. Akshay would definitely get an eyeful that day and that would just be before she took her. I then led him into the bedroom and sat him in the executive computer office chair which I had wheeled in from the computer room, and tied his arms down, and slipped a blind fold over his eyes for a few minutes while I got out a few things. I taped one to the head board over the bed, perfect view for him, I also set a pillow or two at my hip range on the bed to bow my hips up for some very deep stroke fucking. Then I placed a dildo or two and some lube on the bed, and then I placed a pillow at.