She then walked back to the table and sat down next to me. "Where you in the hallway watching me earlier playing with my vibrator" she asked and again...all I could do was shake my head yes. "Did you enjoy watching your mom play with her vibrator" I shook my head yes again. "Did my youngest son get off watching mommy fuck her pussy with the vibrator" A yes shake again "I think you lost the ability to talk" I open my mouth to speak but nothing came out. My mouth was open and no words came out and. I was 32 years old when my wife left me, for another man. I hadn’t even known that she was unhappy. But one day when I arrived home, I found the moving van packing up and about to leave. My car packed with everything that couldn’t be packed in the moving van, my daughter in the front with my wife adjusting our son’s toddler’s booster seat belt. I was astonished. I didn’t know what to say.I asked my wife what was happening and she just said, “I found someone better.” I was dumbfounded, not. He pulls and pushes the butt plug some, then spanks me again, first on the left then the right. Juices are trickling down my leg. I’m anticipating another slap to my pussy but he enters me with force. “You may not cum, you will not cum until I say you can.”“I’ll try Sir, oh please”, I beg. He’s pushing in and out of me with the speed of a race car. He grabs my hair in one hand and my right breast in the other. I’m trying so hard not to cum and just as I am about to lose control, “Cum, right. "Pavlov? Have you checked for any caverns?" Not yet. I hope to look tomorrow, sir." Ok, well, you've got another day then I'm pulling you out." I'd like to look for the plane's engines; maybe tail? They usually break off and it could be lying somewhere in the undergrowth." Concentrate on looking for people, Pavlov, then find your engines if you have time." Yes, sir."The hard, abrasive rock made it difficult to get comfortable. Each man set up his individual fly and padded thenselves underneath.