Debbie led the way while fighting back the urge to cry or scream."Which one is yours or I really mean ours?"She pointed at the end of the hall where t...e double doors were. As expected, the bedroom was very tastefully and expensive furnished. A large king sized bed sat in the center of the room and doors on either side of it led off to "His & Hers" bathrooms. Cutter opened a sliding mirrored closet and ran his hand over some of the beautiful gowns."Maybe next time we'll have you get into one of. "We sat, and I held Julia while she got a good laugh out of her system. Carol laughed along too, but in a much more controlled fashion. I was still too confused to be able to laugh.Soon Julia was able to say, "I REALLY enjoyed that! I LOVE working for you, Mark. I get to do the craziest things, and they're so much fun! Those poor girls. I was taking them up, then crashing them down, then taking them up and down again, over and over again. They were SO lost." They weren't the only ones!"Julia. Her wish was soon granted, his cock slamming into her once again and then starting to pound back and forth inside of her deeply and hard. It was too much, her orgasm ripping through her and taking control of her body, her juices forcing their way from her tight hole over his cock and dripping down over his balls and their thighs, her back spasming and shivering as her screams and breathing became erratic and uncontrolled. He gripped her wrists tighter with his hand, his other hand running his. I was instantly aroused. Up to that point, my sexual excitement had been unfocused; I had been a spectator only. Now, with this experienced older woman rubbing my leg and staring into my eyes, I knew something exciting was about to happen.I found it difficult to breathe, and all I was able to say was: "Jeff wouldn't go for that; and what about Peter?" They don't have to know anything about it. I'm thinking about shared voyeurism. You can watch Peter and me as much as you want. You can even.