I hope he doesn't squirt because I like to see someone's cock squirt its juice. It is time to hump the dildo, so I can see your clitty bouncing around... I'm now bouncing on the dildo, and my clit is hitting my belly. Up and down, I go fast. Stop, he says. Let's move on. Maybe the daughter can help this time. Daughter, go find her big toy. Oh my, she says this is big, fat and long.Does this fit her ass pussy, she asks? Yes, he says. She has had it a few times. So will you help her with the big. I felt a lump in my throat and considered letting out a scream but the knife he was holding caught my attention as it glinted from the overhead lights. I lowered my bag to the floor, undid my coat letting it slide from my shoulders to a crumpled heap on the ground.Very nice he said as he took in the view that was before him, now lift up your skirt so I can see your panties. With some degree of hesitation I grabbed the sides of my skirt and gathered it up as best I could to reveal my black. ’ ‘Now we just have to figure out if the pranks on me or you,’ I remind him. ~ We spend the rest of the morning walking on eggshells. I take a shower and change into some lounge clothes, resigned to spend the rest of the day working on my thesis. Maybe if I don’t leave the room, I can avoid the prank. It is a little after three when I hear Zach come home from his lesson, but I’m so into my research that I barely hear him walking around the common areas. My fingers are typing a mile a minute. He had been close to her sister in a compromising situation and he hadn't immediately thereafter fucked her, his wife.The twenty nine year old woman lay there agonizing over what had happened or, more precisely, what had not happened. Had John gone too far with her teasing sexpot of a sister? Is that why he hadn't taken out his lust on her?The woman's anxiety blossomed into near panic when she remembered seeing long, red streaks on her husband's arms and back. How could she have been so stupid?.