She was astonished as she inquired about his hugging career. To her surprise she found that Chirag never initiated hugs, Shriya told him to give her a...hug, it was his time to learn. Chirag blushed but slowly spread his hand held her close and was about to place his head on her shoulder, bit there was a technical glitch. Shriya and Chirag couldn’t find a way to their respective shoulders. They laughed as they tried suddenly time slowed. Shriya moved her head towards left while Chirag to the. This brought back memories of the doctor fidgeting as my apprehension increased when he started his explanation. Which brought me to my lust increasing while Sharon's tits wobbled in front of me and her submissiveness increased. And when the twins hit the floor bowing when I got upset, and then my getting mad even more because they were bowing. Obviously, my emotions were triggering the effect.During the time I had been lost in thought the twins had guided me into the limo and we had been. That was three more than I normally squirt into my wife.Before I pulled out I asked her name. It was Dominique. She was French-Canadian. That explained her sweet voice and that adorable accent of hers. Her husband was my wife’s gynecologist too.I had to smile and she asked me what I was smiling about. I replied, “Your husband has seen my wife’s pussy up close and personal every year for the past fifteen or twenty years. Now I finally got to see his wife’s pussy.”Dominique said, “Yeah but he. I now slept on the landing at night, dressed in a baby dollnightie complete with stockings and suspenders. Throughout the night Iwas at the beck and call of Mistress Ann, Sheila and Pam, my onlynightly role as their obedient pussy cleaner.During the day I was attired in a tiny French Maid's costume, corset,stockings and 5" high heels. I did all the housework as my wife,mother-in-law and daughter lived a life of luxury. By now all 3 womenhad regular black boyfriends, in addition to the droves of.