.don't... want... these... gloves!" He pulled at the gloves but found theywere immovable because of the buttoning as he lay on his back betweenthree w...men who looked down at him in his temper: Sonia and Maid Hilda oneither side of him, and his mother who had slid herself into the middleof the bed and was sitting with his head between her blouse and herknees."Oh dear. What have we here? A return to your worst behaviour, Roger? Itlooks like your punishment yesterday did not do the trick, even. She kisses me and tells me she has wanted me for months.she leads me to her bedroom.no need to ask now.she pushes me onto the bed and removes my trousers.my cock is like a tent pole.looks like i am a lucky woman tonite she said.and here was i thinking what a lucky boy i was.off with the undies,socks and shoes.her hand slowly and gently running up then down my shaft.massaging my balls with the other.i kiss her and tongue fence i stand her upright.i want to take her clothes off.the dress falls to. I can feel eye liner being applied in wet strokes to my lids. I also feel Did's waist pressing against my hand where it rests on the arm of the chair. I should move it, but I hold it still, pretending I don't feel her skirt on the back of my hand. I feel what must be Danielle's hip and yoga pants pressing against the back of my other hand. Reflexively my hand pulls a little, but she only presses more firmly. My cock is swelling in my slacks. I can feel the blood coursing into it, it's volume. The guy who had taken my place got up politely but I sensed less than willingly as he had been wanked by Gillian just a few moments before. She tucked into me and held me tight. “Ian that was just incredible. I love you you bastard, love you.”Slowly we re-entered the world of the club, but we hadn’t really left it. It was the backlog to our ecstatic closeness. Gillian came round and regarded her audience. Cocks were aplenty and most stiff and expectant. We had a quick exchange then, “Ok fellas,.