I looked toward Becca, as still as a rock, and she hadn’t moved. I rolled over and fell asleep. The next morning, I heard a banging at the door. “...ime to get up!” Mom shouted. “Caitlin, Becca! Get up!”“Okay,” I replied as I sat up. Mom peeked her head in the door. “Why’d I have to say it five times?” she asked. I shrugged my shoulder. I was in such a deep sleep that my body didn’t want to wake up. Mom left the room, and I looked at my pants, which were dry by that point. I looked at Becca who. I knew the house inside out so I knew where to avoid to set off the creaky floorboards. As I got closer the stairs, I heard the giggles growing in volume. It was feminine. So it was either Mom or it wasn’t and I didn’t know which I preferred.The fact that Dad’s car wasn’t here either niggled at me.I passed my bedroom once I reached the top. Mom and Dad’s room was at the end down the hallway. The giggles were loud and free- I suppose that wasn’t a problem when you live in a big detached house-. “Fuck yes, oh fuck yesssssssssssssssssss!” Dee moaned loudly as juices flowed freely from her excited pussy. “Here comes that hard cock you wanted Dee.” I said as I looked deep into her lust glazed eyes.As I worked my way back up her body, I undid my pants, releasing my throbbing cock. I grabbed her hips and positioned myself at the opening of her pussy. She was still lying there with her eyes closed as she felt my cock head spread open her pussy. I looked down at my cock to see the head. "And now, my dearest wife, your husband is going to fuck you." Her eyes widened and she scrambled off him, getting into a missionary position. "Oh no, you don't." He spoke with a low, commanding voice. "Get on your knees, I want to look at that cherry-red ass while I fuck you."She excitedly rolled over, on knees and elbows, ass up. He stood up and her eyes widened as he removed his clothes and his fat cock sprang towards her. "Now, you lay your head on that mattress and let me fuck you. I'm in.