"Hey Peter, welcome home!" she grinned up at me before going back to my cock."Oh that feels good!" I groaned as both ladies ran their tongues up and d...wn my rock hard cock.Then after a bit more Veronica stood up pulled off her shirt and unzipped her jeans, and releasing her great big white saggy tits with their giant nipples from her bra, and then pulling off her white knickers to reveal her shaved pink pussy with just a small black bush above it, she straddled me and as Bridget held my cock. I kept expecting his struggles to produce some movement, some variation in the pressure against my sex. Finally I realized that, having failed to avoid contact all together, he was now making a concerted effort to prevent any movement that I might interpret as licentious. “My poor, misguided gallant Jamie,” I thought, “how can I make you see the light?” So I decided to help a bit. I was pretty stiff from remaining so stationary, but I finally managed to generate the small motion with my hips I. Simultaneously, they fell forward onto the desk, having clearly satisfied themselves. Elizabeth unsheathed my cock from her throat, then fell backwards and rested with her back on the wall of the desk. She sat in bliss and played with her clit as her orgasm subsided. I didn’t know what to say to the girls, so I tried to act normal. “Any questions?” I said, gesturing towards the monitor like nothing had happened. Both girls lifted their heads and smiled. “Nope,” Trisha said, “I think I’ve got. We found the women’s clothing in your luggage. I suppose you dress in them.” Barney: “Oh no, Ma’am, it’s not how women should be treated, it’s how I should. I can’t find good porn where men are on the recieving end of it. “ Tanya: “ Why women’s clothing? Are you saying, that women are sluts?”Barney: “ No, Ma’am. I believe that sexy clothing is specially designed for sluts, whether they be male or female. I wear slut clothing, not women’s clothing. It’s not my fault that our sexist society only.