The T-shirt she was wearing had some rock band on it and it fit like a second skin.After the meal my sister said that she and her husband had to go an... do some shopping. She suggested that I make myself at home in the family room with the TV while they were gone. I said, "OK." as I watched Caitlin's cute little ass disappear down the hall as she headed for her room.I settled down to watch some silly sit-com and after about a half hour I was startled to look up and see Caitlin standing in the. Mark watching me the whole time. Firing up a cigarette as he watched me fumble with the clasps. I also found a black pair of hose that had a design of little roses up the back. Leaning up against the wall, I slid one on then the other. Starting to hook the garter belt to the stockings, Mark grumbled to make sure that the belt straps went under the panties. I didn't figure out why until much later that this was an important step. Mark finished his cigarette and came back over to me. He put his. We were not special and we did not belong at this mans house, eating off his fine china and enjoying the presence of his company. I made my way through the house, searching for a bathroom, but there was nothing in site. A house with hundreds of rooms should have a dozen bathrooms or so you would think. I finally settled on what appeared to be a guest bedroom, but you never knew with rich people. It looked like a cheesy hotel room trying to look fancy, but it could very well be someones room. . She came downstairs to findher husband still going on about Junior, "I told you,after today it's over, now are you going to watch orshall we just fuck here in front of you, hey, that wouldbe cool wouldn't it."In spite of his concerns Davie's cock jumped at thethought of being in the same room as his wife as she wasbeing fucked by a black man with a huge dick.His demeanour changed, "Do you think he'd mind if Iwatched." You've changed your tune. If you really want to, I'llask him. Just keep out.