“Umm-humm, I did indeed! You continued to listen and one time you even saw us through the open door!”“I was masturbating and you saw me having a...great big cum!”“You were naked and shot all over the hall rug.”“Then next time, dad caught me, masturbating outside your door again.”“He made you come in and sit in the chair.”As her son was getting into the swing of this trip down memory lane his dick was slipping lower and his balls were now combing through Mandy's pubic hair. “You sat in the chair. I then remembered that my drapes were closed but I had the window cracked for ventilation and had forgotten to close it.Before I could formulate some plausible explanation, Kenny explained that he was concerned, came over to the window, and that there was a little gap in the drapes and he looked in. He said, “I saw you were bare below the waist over a guy’s knee getting spanked and he was also playing with your dick. That looked pretty queer to me.” His impression was probably reinforced by the. I was so happy I was his worthy pet. He then had me change into my pink and black negligee, and put my pink silk blindfold on and then my spider gag. He led me back outside barefoot and brought me around to everyone showing off his pet, letting people feel my breasts, examin my spider gag. I couldnt help but drool. He tied me to a tree and flogged me all over. Deliciously painful, but I so love the warmth it gives my skin. He was enjoying Himself as well. I could feel him increase his tempo. I went upstairs to our bedroom and she was sleeping soundly. I tried to go to sleep but could not stop thinking about her and Mark. I slid her panties off and started playing with her pussy and it was still so wet. I don’t know what came over me but I started licking her and her pussy tasted very different than it has in the past. I think that might have been the first time I tasted a cream pie. In the morning when she woke up I was still so horny that I had to fuck her. I slid in her and came.