‘That’s a good girl, I’m going to fill your cunt my dirty, sexy slut.’ ‘Oh yes, yes please daddy;’ I felt him twisting the plug, and no s...oner had he done this he was filling me full of his burning hot cock. My nipples dripping, my breathing ragged, ‘Daddy, oh daddy, fuck me hard, use me, you’re making me cum again.’I felt him pounding away in my cunt, ‘oh fuckkkkkk, I’m cumming again,’ as I did I squirted all over his chest. A few more hard thrusts and he was shooting his seed deep inside me.. Determined to discover the asshole that was with her, I quietly walked up the stairs and listened to her chorus of pleasurable moans. I guess she felt so confident that I was still at work that she didn’t even bother to shut the bedroom door.When I peeked around the door frame into the room, I was shocked at what I saw. There was my beautiful wife, nude, rolling around on the bed, feeding a giant black dildo into herself. It was the single most mesmerizing scene I had ever witnessed. I hadn’t. After a while, I looked up at her window and saw a square of white on it.“She left me a note?” I couldn’t read it from where I was so I got my camera and snapped a pic of her window. Blowing it up, I read “Why did you leave?”I wasn’t sure how to handle that? Didn’t she see what I was doing? How do I answer this? Should I simply ignore it? Should I be honest and tell her I was embarrassed she caught me touching myself? Maybe I should be brutally honest and tell her I was spying on her? I. Liz just lay there, having enjoyed the moment, and she didn’t really fully comprehend what Simon had said.Within a minute or two, she heard footsteps rush up the stairs and two of Simon’s friends had entered the room and there in front of them was a beautiful girl, skirt around her waist with spunk dripping off her tits. She didn’t really have time to cover herself up.She may well have got up and left, but for some reason only known to Liz, she just stayed there, stayed there with her pussy on.