“Well this sure as hell ain’t boring.”Everyone laughed. There could have not been more tension in the room if it had been the final table at the...World Series of Poker, although I doubt that at the WSP that every one of the players at the table would have a raging boner.My tighty whities were stretched over my erections as was Bob’s and Kevin’s Hester’s fat cock was sticking out of his boxers and he did nothing to try to conceal it. Tony and Charlie attempted to keep their hard dicks covered. That pleased him mightily.And the thought of what he was shortly going to do pleased him even more.Flick . . . flick . . .The screen went blank.And, at that moment, Glenda and Rosalie walked, arm in arm, into the room.“Curtsey to the Master,” said Glenda, giving Rosalie a playful slap on the rump.Pulling a face, Rosalie did so and Quentin couldn’t help grinning. He had to admit that the young woman looked most fetching in her black satin maid’s outfit, with its conventional frilly white apron .. To be honest I didn't do it for just anyone. Hubby rarely got this. I was licking Williams cum off every surface. I tastes amazing, the had to be a 2 cups of it; not including my pussy being filled. William " that was amazing, but I think we better clean up. Then go and get ourselves cleaned up "I had cum everywhere on my face, in my hair, and dripping out of my cunt. Me " I'll get a uber back to the hotel, are you going home "William " I am home , this is my building. And you're staying. Least. Young, nubile ones just eager to pleased.." Pushing his son towards the bed, the master stood at the door. "Go on, I know you always had a little something for her. Might as well do it now before your mom comes and forces you to marry a high-strung gal."Nervous, the son unbuckled his trousers and pressed himself against Stella; being a virgin himself he was somewhat shy and naive about fucking. The father shook his head as he walked over to the son."See that wet little hole there?" He stuck a.