We had barely entered the glass enclosure when a tall, hefty, blond young woman approached us ladies.“Which of you are the Kincades?” she demanded...in a no nonsense voice. Chris and I indicated that we were the Kincades.“I am Ingrid, the Director of Operations assistant. You will come with me, you have an appointment with the Director,” she informed us.“Alright,” I told her, and Chris and I along with Chuck and Roy moved over to her.“Who are these men?” she demanded in a growl.“They are our. Jess immediately started removing her little bits of clothing. Leslie and Edwina did their best to catch up. I walked over to each girl and bundled their clothes under my arm. "Newest slut, bend over and suck Jeremy's cock. Swallow. Stay bent over." She bent at the waist. Jess, get her virgin ass wet for my cock. Ron, fuck your sister's pussy. Chase, you can have her ass or do one of Jess's holes."Everyone got in position. Ron lay on the ground and his sister straddled him. She impaled her. Why had he let this man have his wife, over and over? Few husbands would have been so accommodating, so weak in the face of a wife's professed sexual encounters. How could he have brought her here a second time? Suddenly he knew what had to be done.Neither the manicured lawn nor the marble steps under his feet weakened his resolve. He would storm this castle, confront its master, and take his wife from this place once and for all. No longer would he wait for the spoils of another man like a. Her eyes sometimesglinted in the light from the high windows. She sat with her long legs together,hands folded on her knees which sometimes swayed from side to side. Althoughnot very plump in the upper body, she spread out considerably below the waist.Her man, stretched beneath her, was decidedly thin, with the same sunken leannessas a catwalk model. And how did Jacqui, to Gillian's left, get on with the rest of them? At firstSandra had confused her with Kath, though Jacqui was less heavy and.