”Anita was too shocked for words! Malcolm was fondling his wife openly before them, and John neither protested nor moved to leave. She was even more...surprised by what he said next.“I see what you mean. Her charms are really quite charming, aren’t they? Anita, why don’t you take off your robe?”“What?”“It’s all right, dear,” assured John. “Go ahead, take your robe off.”Confused and unsure of herself, Anita felt John pushing her upright, with an arm across her lap to keep her in place. With a. "Well sissy what is your name?" John" I said"Stupid bitch what is your sissy name? Oh never mind your name isTrisha in public and Sissy or slut or bitch or whatever I choose tocall you in private from now on and when you speak to me you call meSir or Harold Sir in public and Master Harold in private. Do youunderstand Trisha?" Look man I don't know ..." I only got that far before he hadslapped me hard enough to knock me off my feet."Hmmm, not a quick learner then are you Trisha? What did I tell. "I got up and followed Ginger as she walked out and down to the kitchen, down the hall from the den. She was leaning up against the counter as she reached up to open a cabinet. That must be where the chips and snacks were. She had that tight tee shirt on, and her little short skirt too. Man, her legs were choice. I was getting hard just looking.If you wonder what I was doing you're a little slow. I was checking out my best friend's wife. My baby sister. What the hell, I knew hot pussy when I. Suddenly, she arched her back, let our a low scream and let forth a jet stream of juice from her pussy!! I had never seen a woman squirt before, and this was magnificent. Above, in the office tower, some of he men were high-fiving each other, trading dollar bills, obviously having bet on how long it would be before she climaxed. On the floor above, I could see that someone was banging their secretary, or perhaps receptionist on their desk. Above that, a man stood with his pants around his.