Putting on a jumpsuit is unlike putting on both a pair of pants and a dress.You can't slip it on over your head, and once you've pulled it up your leg...,it is still loose. If you are not used to it, it can feel odd putting yourarms through the sleeves in front of you and pulling the garment up close toyour body.Once I had my arms through the sleeves, she made a couple of quickadjustments at the shoulders and pulled the long zipper up the length of myback. The fit of the jumpsuit was tight. I could tell this was really turning Sandra on asshe started to squirm on the couch a lot and I saw through the corner of my eyethat she was starting to play with herself."I can't wait any longer Dave, I want you to lick and kiss my pussy". "Mypleasure", I replied.Sandra stood up and told me to remain on my knees as she liked men in thisservile position. She then stood in front to me and pulled her hooters orangeshorts down around her knees and did the same to the little thong she waswearing.. We fucked like rabbits and exploded at the last one. The door opened, yet nobody to see. I pulled the dress down, took his trousers, and told him to follow me to the room. Why not a game change, customer half-naked, escort dressed. Uneasy, he followed me. In front of the door to the room, I blew him in reward. It didn't take long and he cumed on my boobs, the dress.The suite wouldn't have been out of place in a Hollywood movie, tremendous, noble, and a spectacular view. I guess even the CEO of. Master William just lookedat me and said he'd have a scotch and walked into the living room to sitdown. Master Malcolm on the other hand just stared at me. I was gettingvery nervous as he approached me. He stood right in front of me, lookeddown and said "oh, you look awesome as a blonde."He picked me up in a tight hug and immediately started French kissingme, his tongue filling my mouth. I was still in bondage so I could onlysubmit to him. Soon he was putting me back down but I was so out.