She was clearly excited. I moved close to her and let my fingers search for a nipple. I found it and squeezed. She moaned and placed her hand on mine....How often do you finger yourself Margie?" He inquired, "And what do you think about when you do?"She gave the question some thought as I moved my hand inside Lisa's blouse. Lisa's hand had already gripped my dick and was massaging it to full mast."Almost... every... day." Margie whispered, pumping his dick. "I... I think... about making it with. She was the one studying me now and I assumed an expression to look as if I didnt care either way. This one might be easier than usual. I knew that I didnt look threatening, even with my size. I was tall, about 63, and while I was far from overweight, I was wide. Muscular and solid…a football players physique, if you will. I had dark brown hair that could use a trimming and bright green eyes. Add that to my tanned skin, straight, white teeth and the dimple that flashed at will in my left cheek. Suddenly, the garage door starts to open. Daylight starts flooding into the garage. Vicky starts to panic. "How long was I out? What happened to me? Where am I?", she thinks as her mind is racing. Then, she remembers, it was late afternoon, and she was at a job interview.As the garage door opens, she realizes it's now morning. Vicky has no idea how she wound up in this predicament, other than she was at the job interview and someone put something in her mouth during the interview. Now. "Anna stick your fingers in your ass and pull some out to taste"Anna turned shaking her head no pleading with master not to make her do this infornt of her husband. At this sign of disobedience master removed his belt and delivered 3 smacks to each already bruised ass cheek." whore you know what happens if you get me angry now last chance"Anna quickly obeyed plunging three fingers deep into her cum filled ass and retrieve a large dollop of cum and smeared it round her lips.Laughing master took.