"The following night Kathy told Billie to come to her room at 7pm. Frank would be out playing pool. Unfortunately Billie did not know Kathy had placed...a tape recorder under the bed and started it a few minutes before Billie arrived."I know I agreed to do this but I still can't understand why." I told you I don't like Amanda and I know you love her so it will turn me on to hear you say you love me and not her, Isn't that a small price to pay to keep both of us out of your lives? Just make sure. I am hot. My lips feel on fire. I really have been longing for this. I know he won’t need coaxing out of his trousers. I then feel his cock. He is dripping as there is no friction, as he glides it up the back of my legs. I hear the crack of his belt before I feel it, as it makes contact with my backside. Thwack. Thwack. I bite down hard on my lip, tears well in my eyes as the shock runs up my body. I try not to let him sense my pain. My backside is burning as he traces the welts marks with. "Damn it Marlene, you are tight. Doesn't Robert fuck you anymore?" Not near enough sweetie, and nowhere near as good as you do. Come on lover, push it in deep and fuck me. We only have two hours until you have to go."I couldn't believe it. It was a fucking cliché — my best friend was fucking my wife! And on top of that she was telling him I wasn't worth a shit in bed. That really hurt. I'd always thought that Marlene and I had a great sex life. Four or five times a week and more often than not. I slowly moved down and stood just outside of the entrance to the room. I could hear heavy breathing and a slight squishing noise.I cautiously looked around the doorframe and my mouth drop open. On the couch was my dad completely naked. He was on his back and Stacy was straddling his face. Her head was bobbing up and down and I could hear the sound of a sloppy wet blow job. Stacy's hips were grinding her pussy onto his face.Stacy lifted her head and moaned loudly as her hips jerked in orgasmic.