With her legs held high and wide in the air, he was stretching her out even more and the sight was obscenely erotic for me. The muscles in his ass wou...d tighten as he literally forced his cock deeper into her, the juices of her stretched pussy making those squish squish sounds as he fucked her deep. And then he started to really pound in to her. Hard and fast he fucked my wife in front of me as I watched every move, heard every sound, fearful of even blinking lest I miss one second of the live. I realized I was among friends again.I got back into that fancy skirt and blouse, sickly reminded of all I'dtaken today, including Brandon as a pretty lady in a bikini.I remembered we had to take Carol, Nancy, and Cindy back with us. Ifound a public phone and called home, to see when Ma would be coming toget us. Nobody answered, to my concern. Surely at least Pa and Ruthwere home now; wouldn't one of them answer?Ma showed up shortly, we all piled into the car. I was squeezed in theback seat. He started to remember evryhing from last night. The handcuffs to Trisha's last words before he fell asleep. He went to stand up and go his ankle in what he thought might have been a loose t-shirt on the ground. As he looked down he noticed yet another pair of pink fluffy handcuffs. He sighed and rolled his eyes. "Trisha!" Matt yelled. Nothing happened. "Trisha!" Still nothing. Matt was hungry and thirsty and was like that for anotheer 2 hours when he heard the front door open and heard. INSIDE CAROL WHITE'S BEDROOMCarol White was having a strange dream. It was daytime and she was having sex with her father (deceased) in the school cafeteria. The kids in school were watching him fucking her on the ass, while she was bent over naked on top of a canteen table. The kids were giggling and Carol White seemed to have been enjoying this like some sort of slut."Yes. Fuck my ass harder dad. Fuck my ass harder!!!" screamed Carol White.Her deceased father was ramming her asshole really.