We got carried away running our hands over each other's soapy bodies. We made love one more time in the shower. We went to bed a little damp, totally ...atisfied, extremely clean and very exhausted. Thank God the family was skipping church on Sunday. Dad scheduled our departure for the Phillies ballpark for 10:30 in the morning. We could catch up on our sleep.Andy and Liz were gone Sunday morning when Kelly and I came upstairs for breakfast. They had taken Noah, Connor and Hunter over to our. My eyes close again as I await his next move. Silence for awhile. When he pulled me up I ended up nearly on my hands and knees. My eyes are tightly closed and my body is beginning to feel very alive. 'Open your eyes, little girl' he softly purrs. I hesitate for a moment and he slaps me again. I open my eyes and look at him - his face only inches from mine seems carved from stone. I search his face for clues to his mood and find nothing. He watches me and knows my thoughts, sees my body. "Here you little cock whore, suck my dick while your husband takes pictures of you."And with that, he pushed his cock into your mouth. You wrapped your lips around his cock and sucked greedily on it as Noah pulled it in and out. The sight was almost too much for me and I had to stop stroking my cock or I would have blew my load right there. I was really amazed at how uninhibited you were becoming. Here you were, on a hotel room bed, dressed in sexy lingerie, your hair bleached like a porn star,. She had turned back to me, the most amazing, sexual creature I had ever had the good fortune to witness in my seventeen years on this earth. She seemed to move in slow motion as my brain tried to capture every iota of her shape and form to store away for future mental recovery. I knew even then that this morning would fuel many a nocturnal masturbation session, both frantic and long and slow. Time appeared to move at half speed. Her red wavy hair swished in slow motion, the spring sunlight.