" replied mom in quite a 'matter of fact' way. "I'm glad you have the sense to be clean." Well," she continued, "I certainly don't want to help you wh...n you're looking at such things. I don't want to be in a room with you when you are looking at those things, some of which are quite disgusting, I'm sure."I blushed in embarrassment, and also felt a little admonished about my porn collection."But," she continued, "I do have to help you masturbate into the semen beaker. So I will have to see you. She went into the bathroom closing the door behind her and I heard the water running. She was washing my clothes, I thought sipping the milk. She looked very beautiful, and though I felt guilty of thinking like that about a friends wife, I could not help remembering her wonderful body. She was very shapely, and from the contours exhibited through her night dress, I could see her breasts very firm and her back intoxicating (you know, I was already slightly intoxicated by that strong beer). She. We tidied up the hall way and replaced the covers over the gloryholes in each of the bedroom doors. As we did this my wife apologised for the delay at the end, but as they were getting dressed downstairs her friend decided she needed another fuck and they had all watched as she had fucked the carpenter who had prepared the gloryholes in the other two doors earlier. It was him who had come up stairs to tell the other guys when it was time to go. She also explained that when we had first talked. I was amazed to see that she had very sexy lace underwear on. Theremay be more to this one than I had thought. She had taken her shoes off beforecoming upstairs, so I didn't need to worry about those. I take out my knifeand run it up the side of her face, telling her to be good, or else. Shegets the message but is obviously very scared and she starts to sob again.I grab her nipples again and twist them around again. It hurts but she juststands there, ready to submit to whatever I have in mind..