I drew in a breath as she moved her mouth closer, her tongue darting out and dancing around my cock head, a string of saliva and pre-cum following her...as she drew her tongue back into her mouth.Just when I couldn't stand the teasing anymore, I felt the warmest sensation as she enveloped the entire head of my cock in her mouth. Her tongue pressed against the underside of my helmet, mercilessly stimulating the most sensitive part of my cock as she sucked on the head. I assumed she wouldn't be. "In private!" she replied.We went out to the pool and sat down. "What can I do for you?" I want to call a truce," she told me."A truce?" I asked."Yes, a truce. Or maybe a surrender. You've won. You're making my life miserable. I'll break up with Ken, and you leave me alone at home. I want things back to the way that they were before!" How is it so different than before?" I asked."You know how it is different! My mother won't listen to me any more. She disobeys me all the time, and I don't like. "Are you still a virgin?" He asked. "Do not lie my little slut." Yes sir,” she replied.The cane touched the floor a few inches below her breasts fro a moment and then swept sharply up. Diane gasped but held her position."Answer again." No sir. I love cock."Once again he moved to her rear. She felt his prick pressing into her flesh. Then it slipped into the wet pussy. He felt so large. Her tight hole gripped him as he pushed to the limit."What is eight times eight slut?" He asked as he pushed. Besides, she’d justbe watching.I smiled and said, “So, how could we watch each otherwithout the guys catching us?”“Simple, sweetheart, a peephole,” she said.I was confused now. “Huh? I thought we’d have to hidein the wardrobe or something.”“We’ll have a strategically-placed peephole in ourjoint bedroom wall; that way neither of us will knowwhen we’re being watched. It’ll pep up the sex with ourmen every time, believe.