Looked like you three were awfully close pals, you know? Hell, they made you forget about your husband... shit, they made you forget about common, ord...nary courtesy. You wouldn't have treated the bellhop as badly as you did me."Brad made himself stop. He took two quick swallows of coffee and freshened his cup with more directly from the percolator. When he turned back to his wife, he'd wiped all the emotion from his face."Hey... I interrupted," he said by way of an apology he didn't really. I had been home alone with no one expected for hours when Justin arrived. As usual, he was sagging his pants low. He pulled his dick out of the fly of his boxers as he made his way to where I was sitting complaining about blue balls and a date who wouldn't put out the night before. I gave him a decent blow, slicking up his cock before he pulled me to my feet and bent me over the desk. I had taken to wearing my pants low as well so he only had to push them down slightly to expose my hole. He. He slipped the blindfold over my head and down over my eyes. I felt him take me by the hand and lead me out of the door of the “cross room” as I call it. I knew we were in the hallway and I heard other people talking close to me. I felt several pairs of hands touch me. Someone lifted the robe a bit and ran his hands over my bottom while someone else put his hand on my throat and then ran it down the front of my robe to touch my breasts. I was too weak to protest even if I had. Drink it you bitch he said, you wanted it so bad take it all. It took several mins for him to finish jerking the last drops into her mouth as she drank it hungrily down. His now limp cock flopped out of her mouth, she look exhausted, but had a smile on her face, bitch whore he thought. He stayed in the position, dangling his limp memebr over her face. Lick it clean he ordered, she tried to move away, He stopped her and told her again to lick him clean. He leand forward once again biting and.