I got light headed and sat down on the floor at my father-in-law’s master bedroom door. For the next 3 minutes I listened as my father-in-law got a ...low job from my wife – his daughter. I heard him call my wife, his daughter, cocksucker – cunt – whore – and more. Then I heard him say loudly – as if for me to hear - “stay right there – open your throat – that’s it – yeah – let me fuck your face – that’s it – your mouth is just like a pussy – fuck yeah – stick your finger up my ass – that’s it –. "Hi, dad, happy birthday," I said as he unmounted the lawnmower. "Thanks, sweetie. How was your day?" "Great, dad, and I have a surprise for you!" I said as I walked him to the house. "You know I love surprises." "I know, and I know you're gonna love it." I encouraged him to take a shower after a long day in the sun. As he left, I scrambled about trying to fix up a place in his bedroom for the next few events. I tossed some toys under his pillow, and slipped off my panties, leaving them in. “ ... Yes...,” she whispered.“Tell Doug to look at your lap.”“Doug, please look between my legs,” she said, opening her pose. He looked down and they watched Wendy’s hand slide between her legs. Her fingers explored Kelly’s pussy hairs, then parted her lips.“Your pussy is soaking wet,” she smiled, easily sliding two fingers inside her. “Pull up your skirt and put your leg over his so Doug can see my fingers fucking your pussy. Now rub his cock and kiss him. Then tell Doug how you love me. At home, on Manhattan's East Side, I showered and called the office, leaving my boss a voicemail message. Too tired even to investigate the blinking light on my answering machine, I fell into bed for a few hours. When I woke, I was totally disoriented about the time. I had to squint to see the p.m. indicator next to the "11:13" on the clock. I couldn't get back to sleep, so I padded into the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of Evian and wandered back into the living room. I was too wired to sleep but.