As I passed I heard him ask, "Mistress may I dress you now?" To whichClaire responded in the affirmative.After all this I finished my morning routine ...nd got dressed. Once Iwas ready for the day I realized I really didn't have anything to do,so I went into the living room to watch some tv. Shortly thereafter Iwas joined by Claire, she was wearing a blue flowy skirt that stoppedjust above her ankles and a simple white top. As she joined me on thecouch she said, "The maid should be busy until. He watched her slight grimace, and the way her mouth opened a little each time Frank pushed into her. He rolled his pants, which were draped over the edge of the table, into a pillow to support his head. He placed his hands on either side of her face for support. They smiled at each other, her face rocking to and fro from Frank’s increasingly powerful strokes. To Andrew this was truly a unique experience: watching the effects of a powerful fucking from behind appear on the face of this. All the women had to rub down their generous expanses of flesh with baby oil to make the breasts shimmer in the lights. They were encouraged to help each other to reach every spot of the glistening flesh. And it was great when they all had to get right down amongst the judges to help them appreciate how elastic their flesh was, and the taste of their erect nipples! Lady Portland burst out sobbing from the shame and humiliation when she heard the comp?re say, ?I am sure you will all agree how. We need a volunteer."Terry was blushing and in the darkened disco and as black as he was, it had to be some blush for me to be able to tell. The waitress was looking right at him during the little scene our buddies were making. Terry glanced at the waitress watching him and then looked at me embarrassment written on his face. I just rolled my eyes. What do you expect on a Friday night with a bunch of airmen on the town? The waitress brought more beers and cleared off the empties. I glanced her.