"Yes, Mistress," he called, stepping around the writhing forms of Rachel and Molly who were still sucking and slurping at each other in a sixty-nine position.

"Fuck your wife," she said. He nodded curtly and moved behind Amy.

"If you take your eyes off me, other than to blink," Kelly said, looking down at Amy, "I'll have to deny you sex for an extended period of time."

Amy groaned loudly as Zeke worked her skirt up and his cock out. She groaned, inhaling sharply as he entered her and began to thrust.

"Danielle, my sweet," Kelly said. "Slap Zeke for me."

Danielle looked a little surprised, but reached forwards as...