I brought them up to my nose and inhaled her sweet auroma. I seen a sticky snail-trail on the panties and licked the sweet crust juice. My hand was a ...lur on my hard cock. A strange thought crossed my mind,, maybe this is man cum! Since the roomies wete always fucking, this could be posdible. Fuck, that ruined it. I took the panties back and headed for the shower. When I was standing in front of the mirror I looked at how hard and big my cock looked. I was super horney so that must have been. In horror he stepped back."Sorry Mistress, have I done something wrong?" he replied with awhispering, breathy voice and with a deep curtsey."No of course not David, I have been worried sick about you."The maid was clearly confused and asked who David was. When she toldhim it was himself, he was even more confused."I'm terribly sorry Mistress, but I am Babette, can I serve you in anyway?" No, you're my husband David, don't you remember?" She looked into hiseyes but could see not sign of. Afterstripping more of their inhibitions, he instructed them about theircompulsion to keep their doctor sexually satisfied."Anything Dr. Lansing asks must be satisfied or you will feel actualpain. Do you understand?" They both nodded. "Now here is another set ofCD's for you to listen to, one for each of you." Dr. Lansing woke themup. "How do you feel?"They smiled identical red lips. "Wonderful," they both cooed.The doctor walked towards them, his hand slowly pulling down his zipper.Both sets of. If you want me, you have to catch me." She teased as she ran out of the kitchen and up the stairs.Arrian smiled knowing he could catch her at any moment, still it was fun to play games. And catch her he did; it's not like Helen tried too hard to get away. They enjoyed a night of slow lovemaking.Arrian was sitting in the living room; he was waiting for his family and their guest to join him. A loud yell and giggle informed him that Sarah had been let out of her chair, and was rushing to him at.