‘You are welcome tonight sir,’ she sighed as he smoothed his other hand over the rise of her cheeks. ‘Does the ‘master’ need some…release?...�� ‘Yes, I do believe so.’ She knelt down slowly between his spread legs and reached up with a soft hand to unbutton the buckle on his belt. That self same hand pressed down against the rising hardness beneath. Conscious of him watching her moves with growing excitement, she applied first her palm and then the lips, thinking how she was planting a kiss on. And now she was begging for more. He heard the call by Lord Marlowe for Wafto and Rajah, and knowing what was in store for the once innocent, now gluttonous woman on the bed, he rolled from her and stood up. "In due time you will be fucked, Mrs. Court." He laughed harshly. "Mrs. Court!" he repeated contemptuously. "Mrs. Court, my beauteous American bitch." Dear God, haven't I done everything you wanted? Why do you torture me so?" Be patient, Sharon," her husband's boss replied, grinning. Emma gave a harsh smile and replied sternly, “It won’t be any more public than the punishment area if you would prefer to go there?”Josie backed off immediately and submitted, “No, no, the garden is good.”Emma enjoyed the satisfaction of knocking back the grandma and pointed to the French doors and ordered, “That way, ladies.”Lesley led the way followed by Josie and Sandra and then Emma and the remaining audience.As soon as they got outside, they heard the chattering coming from the next-door. I waited for the girls to come back into the room. “The cars look great,” said Denise.“It’s time for my reward.”“It sure is. Ready to have some fun?”“Yes.”My stepdaughter and Amanda walked over to the couch. They sat down and faced each other. Denise my stepdaughter turned her head and planted a kiss onto Amanda’s lips. They French kissed one another. I could see their tongues moving inside of each other’s mouths. It was very exciting seeing them do this to each other.My cock was tenting.