" I like that too," concluded Georgie. "An instrument for control by women,not repression by men." With a final squeeze, she let go. As I grunted atth... pain, Georgie looked me in the face, her black eyes dancing withmischief. "You may go. Do your chores. But this is something I willinvestigate further."It was difficult to curtsey laden down with the tea tray and the girls"washing, but I managed it, and scurried away rapidly to the relative safetyof the laundry room.I had hoped for some peace to. .......... One of Katie's friends was turning 40 and all the girls made plans to go the male strip club. Maybe 10 of them in all, and some absolute beauties in this group. Last time they went, I made out like a bandit as Katie gave me the most enthusiastic fuck I had in quite some time. So, I was more than willing to have her go again, good thing my shift was not working that night. So off they go, they even rented a limo so none had to drive as they most likely would be drinking. I was pretty. The boys then sat on the table either side of her, so she was sandwiched between their legs. They both took their cocks out, “get to work bitch,” Andy commanded.Charmaine took hold of both their cocks and started to wank them fast hoping to bring them to climax quickly. This would not work though as the boys were able to hold back knowing what her game was.After 5 minutes of wanking Charmaine was told to move onto her knees on the bench and to start using her mouth as well as her hands to. Suddenly, Diane heard a sound--the sound of the bedroom door opening!Her eyes flew open, and from her position with her mouth almost completely engulfing Cord's prick on the bed she was able to see the doorway clearly. There, framed in the arch, was Ed Blake. He was completely nude, the short, rigid, chunky length of his thick cock standing obscenely from the thick curling bristles of his pubic hair. His flesh was milky white, unhealthy, and his soft, doughy belly hung saggingly over his.