The bath will have to wait. She can’t pour a tub in the middle of the night, the neighbors will complain if she wakes them up. She’s gonna straigh... to bed. Someone’s using the elevator. Oh, good, here it comes! She checks her reflection in the mirror as she’s going up, and makes a face. She’s tired, and she looks tired. Who knew office parties were so tiring? A lot of people getting drunk and shedding their inhibitions, doing and saying things they’ll regret on Monday morning. Maybe she’ll put. The rule is that the chicks have to get totally naked and kneel. Squatting isn't allowed: their kneecaps have to be touching the floor. So do the tops of their feet, nice and smooth, like the models do, you know, cheesecake, except the other way around because the soles of their feet are facing upward now.Last time I participated was Monday. Delia and Valerie were the two semenals, though there were several other girls there. Danny stepped up to Delia, took out his cock, aimed it at her face,. The pleading, anxious, edgy sound to her voice filled the room. I lifted my hand to Tiz’s pussy and stroked her. She was bare under the basque. ‘I am so wet,’ she sighed, leaning back a little. And indeed she was. I ran my fingers inside her labia, feeling soft skin. She drew her feet back up to the bed, and I touched her lightly across her clit, watching her eyes flicker and her tongue run around her lips. She twitched her pussy against my fingers, throwing her thighs wide and panting with. ” You moved your lips to mine and kissed me with more passion than ever before. Then you moved your lips to my ears. “You own my cunt, Master,” I felt you shiver as I held you tight against me, “use me…please?” I kissed you again and spun you back around. With another light slap across your ass – much softer this time – I slipped back into character. “I said you need to hurry, slut. What are you waiting for?” Twenty minutes later you walked back into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around.