"OK..." I said, mollified somewhat."But until I do, would you mind washing my stockings? I know it's a pain, but they really do need to be washed by h...nd and then hung up to dry. They are expensive, and they really need just the best of care."I looked into her eyes, feeling completely trapped. With her new job, Janice was making considerably more money than I was, and so I knew it just made sense that I picked up the slack at home."Yes, I can do them," I said, defeated, taking on yet another. Jane grabbed Riley's massive ass and groaned with pleasure. she knew what she was doing was wrong but she couldn't stop herself from enjoying it. Riley continued to motorboat as her master walked in carrying a strap-on in one hand and a video camera in the other. "Starting without me" he asked as he set up the camera on a tripod."I... she... ohhhhh godddd" Jane moaned in reply as Riley began sucking on her nipples while increasing her fingering now with her pinky in her anus. Riley gave Jane a. “You are so tight,” Ethan breathes and places a large warm hand on my abdomen and pushes. If that was me being tight, it’s nothing compared to what I’m feeling now. I moan and try to regain control of my hips as Ethan puts pressure on the part of my body already trying to accompany his huge cock. My insides tighten around him and I can feel my lips throbbing, needing my body to get off. Ethan pushes on my thighs a few more degrees and my legs automatically come together. My knees are pressed. Making a bit of small talk, I ask if they were heading out for tennis, she replied no, this is what I wear as a ruse to get away from that lump I'm married to was her short sweet reply. I ask if she wanted something to drink, coffee or tea, she just shrugged her shoulders and said whatever is handy. I turned to get the tea pitcher from the fridge and heard a kerplunk behind me, I thought she must've went to sit and missed the chair. Nope, I look around and she is sitting her ass up on my dining.