Since there was a microphone in the massage room and speakers in ours we could hear every noise in great detail. The owner told us the young guy was o...e of their best masseuses and he wanted to see what would happen when he worked this girl over. I didn’t know what to think, here was my wife laying naked on the table and a good looking guy, a complete stranger, was going to put his hands on her. The situation was so sexually exciting that I just sat there and watched, and waited, with the rest. " Grimbald said as he wiped his steamed up glasses.She groaned in embarrassment and discomfort. "You fuck, I... I'll." He picked up the contract and put it into his wall safe. "Yes it would be embarrassing if you screamed or tried to say I forced you. But you signed the waver. I'd never practice as a lawyer again, but I'm an old man. The document would exonerate but disgrace me. You on the other hand would forfeit your inheritance. Please call out it will make my dead friend very happy. It. "HE ordered as he forced a stunned Helga onto a milking stationface down.The girls gathered around, did not seem to notice as unusual that Mrs. Gunther was chained and labia ringed. They all stared intently at her sex. They were too busy helping Lory position Helga, on the table and get her clit measurements and picture for the contest.The video camera drone behind the one way mirror record all this for HIS recording of the day's events.Mrs. Gunther's clit, surprisingly was not even, one of the. Not that he didn’t enjoy the view he had of the bard as she attempted to get her armour over her legs without accidentally exposing anything else.Making the decision to wait, instead of taking her up on her implicit offer was one of the most difficult things he’d ever done. She’d been there, half naked and gorgeous and grinding herself against his lap, and he had been stunned by just how badly he’d wanted to break his celibate streak right then and there. But he wanted so much more than just.