I read what seemed to be an arangement between her and a new friend. As she came out of the shower she looked surprised but played it down and asked h...w come I was home early? I told her how work was done and he gave us the rest of the day off. She contined to get dressed and mentioned how if she knew I was coming home, she would stay home. I asked her where she was going and she said,to meet a friend for coffee. My car was in the way of hers so I went out to move it and she then said can you. ’ I picked up my speed, and got into a nice, comfortable, enjoyable rhythm. With each thrust, she muttered an uncontrollable exhale of part breath, part moan. ‘You’re too quiet, slave. Beg me to cum, say things that you know will turn me on. You probably have a good idea at this point what those are.’ ‘Master, (uhnh) please keep fucking me (uhnh) forever! Please, more! (uhnh) Use me! (uhnh) Fuck me like the (uhnh) cocksucking slut I am! (uhnh) But YOUR (uhnh) slut! (uhnh) Fuck me, please!. Once I regained my composure, I went back to watching uncle Steve and Vanessa. Vanessa was now straddling uncle Steve. She was leaned up against his chest, in the reverse cowgirl position. Looking down I had a perfect view of uncle Steve’s huge cock, and Vanessa’s wet, waiting pussy. She guided the tip of his cock to her pussy opening. Taking a little bit in at a time. Her mouth open a little, eyes closed.She bobbed slowly on his monster cock for a minute, then Uncle Steve grabbed her hips, and. I switched it off quickly before my head exploded. I reluctantly took one of my hands out from under the bed sheets, and keeping my eyes closed, turned on the lamp on the night table next to my bed. I opened my eyes slowly, letting them grow accustomed to the light little by little. “Gotta get up, buddy-boy,” I muttered under my breath, “so get movin’.’ I got out of bed slowly, but my body was not yet in synch with my brain. I stood up tentatively, looking for all the world like a newborn fawn.