Like the little whore he is, once again his eyes roll back in his head at my taste. They kiss for a few moments, each languishing in the sensations o... what is going on. Then they slowly part. By now my cock is rock hard and ready to fuck. Walking over to my toy box, my cock swinging back and forth, I dig out my riding crop and look over my shoulder at my huddled slaves. I’m going to beat the shit out of both of them. They knew better than to not be kneeling by the door waiting for their. With some liquid encouragement, we became a little more candid about our desires. Eventually both admitted we wished to explore the fantasy of me being seen by others.We received such wonderful service all evening. The waiter went out of his way to top up our glasses or to confirm our satisfaction, whilst paying undeniable attention to my obvious lack of a bra. Dave kept asking me how much I was enjoying the waiter's attentions. I replied that I was adoring his special attention.By the time the. Then he got back into his truck and drove to the house.When he got to the house he parked his truck got out of it walked into the house and he handed Christina his list she looked at then list then at her watch and she remarked politely "Adam you're a very hard worker."Adam said "Thank you Christina I pride myself on having a good work ethic". When they finished talking they said goodbye Adam got back into his truck and he headed home.For the next 6 months Adam worked his tail off for Miss. Jenny couldn’t sit for the kids tonight, having a date, but she substituted her sister. Now for my money, Betsy is the class act of the pair. She’s about a year younger than Jenny, maybe fifteen or so, but taller. While her sister favors cutoffs and t-shirts, Betsy prefers dresses, skirts, and nice slacks. I had never seen her braless like her sister and doubted the thought had ever entered her mind. She was also built nicely and, to be honest, I wouldn’t have minded a taste, but that sort of.