" you like what you see?" you purr I get fluster and try to deny it but your legs open and i can see your lovely satin white panties. You laugh and cl...se your legs as my staff bring a new bottle over. After theyve gone you lean over and whisper "come to my room when your finished you naughty boy" you pick upp your wine wink and walk out very elegantly.I finish my shift and decide to come upto you room I knock and after a minute you open the door you pull me in and kiss me on the lips I kiss you. I knew that the only way I would ever go through with this was if my own sexual tenstion and desire was left unfulfilled. Now my hand began to touch myself and my newly shaven cock (when things are going well sexually, for me, I like to keep my hair shaven or very tightly trimmed because I feel more exposed, more sexual). I didn't match their movement and thrusts but took it slower. This might be more than a one shot deal and I didn't want to turn myself off with an ejaculation that would. If we were still working, Sarah would put on her headset and talk for few minutes while I kept out of webcam range. I couldn't avoid hearing her end of the conversation, which typically included promises to log online in a few hour's time. Promises that dripped with very unnerd-like sexual innuendo. As far as I could tell, Boston Boyfriend didn't know I existed. This omission became an unspoken conspiracy. It also made me wonder what other secrets Sarah might be keeping to herself. With time,. Barbara sat on the floor with legsspread asshe was told, "spread your cunt and open your mouth, you fuckin' slut."Barbara did as ordered so they could piss directly onto her spread opencuntand into her mouth. She felt the strong piss stream hit her openfuckholesplattering all over her thighs and legs. Then one brought the flow up,watering her body in piss. Finally, he was up to Barbara's face, as thesecondpiss stream poured into her mouth. "Swallow it cunt." "Swallow it."Everyonewas watching..