”“I love how you think through all the details like this. SOOO….” Megan gets up and comes behind the chair I am in and starts to rub her hands...on my chest. She leans her head down next to mine. “I’m always welcome in your bed huh? What do you say you can welcome me to your bed?” And there was that million-dollar smile that gets my pecker hard. “Sounds like plan babe”We make our way back to the master bedroom. I wrap my arms around Megan, and we have a long embrace. Her tongue darts around my. This was instantly noticed by her husband who ground his pubic hair into Gail lips with each thrust. Gail was having trouble controlling her breathing, as her wandering fingers had found her cunt again and she was approaching another orgasm at the same time her husband would pause with his cock buried deep in her throat. She could feel his cock pulsing, knowing that a flood of cum would fill her mouth soon. Gail came first, with her fingers deep inside her cunt, gasping for more air, the her. Now that they've blossomed into womanhood, you've listened to the local boys sneak in and out of your home to bed them. You've heard their muffled whimpers trying to keep themselves quiet as if you wouldn't be able to hear the sound of slapping bodies from the next room over. Nevertheless, your wife is always asleep when that happens, so they must think you are too. Little do your daughters know that when they're being claimed by their lovers, you've got your dick firmly in your palm jacking it. Of course, as I had been instructed prior to going out onto the floor, I was to consider any client my absolute master, and was to comply immediately with any demands he made upon my body. My absolute nudity, especially compared with some of the girls who had been permitted clothing, revealing as it was, only reinforced my availability. But I was grateful nonetheless for this improvement in my condition. I was confident that, on my own two feet or kneeling before a client, I knew how to please.