“Take care.” Those were the last words she exchanged before she drove off. I couldn’t stop myself from smiling as I walked back to my place, eve... as people passed me in the apartment hallways on my way.When I got inside, Mother was in the kitchen, with her back turned to me. “Quinn?” she asked.“Yes, Mother. Sorry I’m back late. I was seeing a friend.”“Hmm,” she simply replied, still not turning around. “You missed supper. Don’t forget to sweep.”I knew that tone. Knowing not to say anything. There was a little repositioning going on between the three of them until Dave had open access to her asshole . He guided the head of his cock to the entrance of her hole and gently pushed the head slightly into her ass. Once the head was in he held it for a few seconds before he sank it as far in as he could and stopped. My wife screamed with pleasure, Fucking hell, that is fantastic. Dont stop&hellip,&hellip,&hellip,&hellip,..fuck me, fuck me senseless. With that Dave began to pound her ass. Well Cherry was now no doubt feeling a little concerned but held her spot as agreed . She asked him what he was talking about and he pointed out that he wanted to see close up what she had been displaying through her window the last few weeks. She denied this and he reached for his phone and held the lit display inside the cupboard for her to see. Cherry went quiet and then told Harry that he would tell me if he did anything other than look. Harry did't say anything but proceeded to raise the. Just then the phone rang, the landline downstairs. She kissed him briefly, then went to answer it. Bill vaguely heard her talking, then she shouted something. Next thing he knew the front door slammed and she was gone, leaving him still tied and helpless."JOYCE!" he shouted, "ARE YOU THERE?"Silence, so obviously not there. He tested his restraints, but they were fastened securely, no way was he going to get free without help. He lay there, silently working out how many spanks this was going to.