Alex began discussing the secretary in his accounting firm, who had carpet burns on her knees every time she came from a closed-door session in his bo...s' office. Andrea talked about one of the cheerleaders at her school being elected to pay a special visit to the football coach to get him to lift his sanction against the team's star running back, who had been banned for drinking.Carbone now had his arms around my daughter, showing her the Italian way to roll spaghetti on her fork. She lifted it. The trouble didn’t start until I got home. My wife who was usually rather frigid chose this moment to be frisky. Of course while imprisoned in the CB-3000 I could not participate, nor did I want her to know I was locked-up.I spent the next week avoiding my wife and hoping Mistress called me back. The next Friday at work I was sitting at me desk when my phone rang; it was my wife telling me that she had an unexpected appointment this evening and she would see me Saturday morning. As soon as. Lost in reverie, I must have been standing there for some time. “Penny for your thoughts,” I hear a familiar female voice say. Startled, I turn and see Lynnette and Steve standing behind me. I had not recognized them as the couple far down the beach. And I’d not heard them approach for my mind had been occupied with thoughts of my sweet Talia. “We both took a nap,” I say, “and Tally’s still sleeping. I was just standing here looking at her and thinking how much I love her.” “Aww, that’s so. Pat followed my instruction, and when I told her to spread her feet further apart, she had to rest her hands on the coffee table in front of her to steady herself.Facing me was a sight to behold. Pat's ass and below her pussy lips. Some of her pubes glistened and had droplets of her juices barely holding on. I leaned forward and removed the beads with my tongue. Pat tasted so good I couldn't resist spreading her ass cheeks and running my tongue between her pussy lips and up to her asshole.Pat.