They were both watching me and making fun of my hard penis in those knickers. The first mistress (the one I had arranged to see) pulled the panties hi...her so they really pulled up between my bum cheeks, she used her finger to stroke the top of my cock as it dribbled a bit through the panties. She then sat back on a chair and told me to get on my knees. She lifted her skirt slowly, I couldnt keep my eyes off her bare thighs, dying to see what was up there, as the skirt got higher I got a good. He asked if I wanted to taste his cock and I said no. He then told me to slowly masturbate as he fucked me and to count as I got closer to cumming. When I got to 8 he told me to stop and asked me if I wanted to cum. Damn yes! I said. And he said if you want to cum you have to suck my when I request it, no matter what! He pulled out and without saying a thing I turned around and got on my knees. I looked up as he pulled my head closer with one hand and with the other pointed it. Then is stop daydreaming and focus on the tasks ahead. While I make the bed I hear my wife crying “Please Mistress, it is so cold” and I wonder what is happening there. I collect the tray and go downstairs to do my chores. Time passes by and before I know it ten o’clock arrives and I quickly make a cup of tea and start to panic a little. In a cup or glass, with sugar or without sugar, with milk or without milk? I get the tray again and decide to put the tea in a cup and place the sugar, milk. At this point I could still have carried on walking and gone home but I looked round to see if I could see anyone I knew if I had I would have carried on but no one was in sight and I just looked at him and said "ok" he smiled and said "come baby girl" and walked into the office I followed and he took my hand and walked past the pool table to a door at the back which he opened and led me into a narrow dark passage, at this point I became scared and thought what the fuck am I doing I turned.