My father was true to his word. I stood at the window and watched Withers stride into the yard, throw the doors of the forge area open and disappear i...side with his bags in hand. He was home. My Withers was home again and now it was up to me to give him a welcome home that he could never forget … * * * * * The sounds of Withers hard at work filled the yard with energy. Cassia could feel it as she strode across the grassy expanse, her heart skipping a beat with each stab of adrenalin that shot. Which would cause tightening throughout his body which Mark thoroughly enjoyed! Johnson started silently snapping shots from as many angles as possible. Cain was terrified he thought they would kill him as he couldnt breathe properly and his ass was on fire. Cain hoped he could settle this and somehow stop the photos and videos going live, hed worked too hard to be disgraced like this! Johnson pulled out of Cains throat only long enough to give him time to cough into the bed then he stuffed. It was easy enough to find her panty collection. Making a choice wasn't so simple. I was amazed by the selection. I saw the red panties I'd used to jack off that first day. I'd never worn those. I started to grab them, but then something else caught my eye. Zebra print boy shorts with bright pink lace around the leg openings and waist band.I had to put them on.I was standing in her bedroom in her panties when I heard the door open in the kitchen. Mrs. Robinson called my name. My heart started. A finger was one thing, but his cock was much, much wider than his finger. But now, in that moment, she was open ready and willing to please him in any way he wished. And would have if not for the fact that she had come to his room with a purpose: To become an adulteress. If he didn’t fuck her properly, didn’t fuck her in the cunt, didn’t come inside her, there might be a doubt, a technicality that she might later try to use to excuse or explain her behavior. She paused for a moment but he.