‘Emily, I want you to meet me at a building that I own. When you get there you will sit on the patio until I arrive. You will keep thinking of being...under my control. When I arrive you will greet me by the name Master.’ I gave her the address of a home I owned in the suburbs that I used occasionally. It was in a very quiet neighborhood. I left my office about an hour later. I was closer to the house than Emily, but she would still get there first if she followed directions. She was there when I. She appeared to hold and press that hard twitching cock to her pussy mound while sliding up and down on it by pushing with her legs then relaxing, causing her to swing nicely back and forth. This was rubbing her clit and pussy lips all around on that very long hot piece of twitching meat. Pre-cum or whatever it was, was spraying from the donkeys cock much faster now and the girls bottom of her tits, belly and pussy were covered with his fluids.I found that I was holding my breath every time she. She did have her panties on during that, but that was all. Terry expected that Darin would touch her back but he didn’t, instead he just allowed Jeanie to fondle him. As that went on, Terry and Michelle sat on a couch and watched, both of them fully dressed. Then it was Terry’s turn, he touched and petted Michelle as Jean and Darin watched. Darin was still naked and offering suggestions, encouragement. How he could just sit there and keep his 8′ long cock hard as a rock the entire time was. But funds were tight, and the chance to earn a few extra dollars right before Christmas had temporarily driven her well established self-preservation techniques out of her head. She hadn’t asked Greg, which company’s Christmas party this was, she just took the job grateful for the opportunity and geared herself up for acting the part of the young flirtatious bartender in hopes that the holiday spirit might translate into decent tips. She had been pleased to discover that this party was not set.