I cleared my throat. "Where's my family?" I demanded, my voice sounding rusty to my ears."Ah," he said. He gave me a tight smile. "They are nearby. Co...sider the sight of them part of your reward after you have—" No," I cut him off. "Now."The smile fell off his face in an instant. "Mr. Heyward, you are in no position to make demands," he said coldly."If you want your 'demonstration, ' bring them now," I answered. "I do nothing until I see them alive and well." It could be arranged that you see. ’ ‘Mmh, let me help then, I made some of the mess.’ She mumbled as she walked towards Ben. Her breasts pressed against him as she took the dishes in the sink and started soaping them. It became all too much for Ben, having tried to resist her for so long, and he watched her hungrily from behind as she finished rinsing. As soon as she wiped her hands dry, he grabbed her from the waist and carried her to the bedroom where he tumbled her onto the bed. ‘Ben? Are you okay?’ Carol’s concerned voice. As I reached theliving room (where the party was held) I was takenaback when on the couch I saw Sam (female of course)with her skirt up and her fingers working her pussy. I slowly and quietly moved closer and was amazed to seemy wife on her hands and knees with her sundress raisedand her friend Andrea fucking her hard only wearing astrap-on. My cock grew even harder than it had gottenwhen I saw Sam fingering her pussy. I stood in the doorway taking in the scene before me.Sam masturbating while. Well--from then on, my hot-assed little daughter and her horny old man have been fucking damned near every day and night."Lauralee drew the delectable cockhead into her mouth and slid it across her tongue, dripping her cheeks in to caress it as the knob reached back into the velvet chalice of her throat. She wished she had been there to see this man screwing Bettina for the first time; she wanted to see it now, to become a vicarious participant in the abandoned, provocative loving between.