"Be very sure honey. It is a big step” she said, cautioning her. Leesa nodded and replied that she was sure. Both Myra and Beth hugged her. “Would...you like to come and stay here?” asked Myra. “Yes” replied Leesa “I will keep my job and we will have to talk about me paying rent or something”. Myra smiled “you are very welcome to stay here my dear. I saw you with the horse yesterday and I had a feeling you might like a life change”.“Talking about horses” replied Leesa. Myra and Beth knew what she. She curved her fingers and started rubbing against her spot, as Mary reached down and felt Lisa’s breasts for the first time. She wished they were in her mouth, but that would come soon enough. Mary started to moan and knew her pussy was about to explode. Lisa kept fucking her, finally looking up and burying her tongue in Mary’s open mouth. This sent Mary over the edge, and her pussy let go. Wave after wave of intense orgasm, all over Lisa’s fingers, while their tongues continued to explore. I couldn't resist. In a few minutes the room was filled with fragrant steam, and I was lowering myself into blissful bubbles. My hands crept down, through the warm, scented water, to my vagina, and I gave myself to onanism. Afterwards I allowed myself ten minutes' relaxation, then wrapped myself in a towel so thick I thought at first I had picked up two. Hanging behind the door were two towelling bathrobes, one a dusky pink and one a deep red. How very sexist. A canvas bag hung behind each one.. We were separated from our wives and told that asecurity situation had occurred, we could keep on ourshirts and bowties, but every thing else had to comeoff. There was uproar but the soldiers waved their gunsat us, and we began to strip. We looked strangestanding there with our cocks and bums visible belowour shirt tails and the black soldiers laughed at ourhumiliation as they herded us back into the mainreception room.Our wives were already there, they had been made tostrip down to their.