.”I interrupted her and told her it was okay. I took her hand and put it right back where it was. She was very cautiously touching it, then started ...o stroke it a little. She explored with her hand while still moaning and breathing heavy from what my hand was doing. Her hand was all over my cock, then down over my balls, exploring. She seemed to be liking how it felt. I know I did. I slid my hand up, and slowly slid inside her bottoms.If she noticed, she didn’t say anything. I pushed my hand. I shook her again, a little more firmly.“Janet, wake up,” I repeated, then added, “We need to talk.”“Can’t it wait?” she asked, stretching languidly, like a cat.“No, it can’t,” I sat up in the bed, looking down at her. “I need to know if you’re fucking anyone behind my back.”She opened her eyes and sat up, “What?” she exclaimed, glaring at me. “Are you serious?”“Yes, I’m serious,” I stated flatly. “Have you been cheating on me?”“No!” she shouted, looking hurt, “Why the fuck would you think. My ?Play Room? as I call it spans the entire with and depth of the lower level. The whole large room is like 100 by100 feet and open. In one corner are several small cages where I can keep my pets if that’s what I desire. My puppy Lucy is kept there very often. They are small cages that are open on all sides. Those inside must be on all fours since there is no room to turn around. This is so cool because it leaves them cruelly exposed. I can access their bottoms or stand the cage on end. . Then I had the enormous nerve to meet them when after having made fuck they then took tea and traditionally with my mother in our living room!My mom with just a transparent nightie, and just with also a garter belt and spun stockings and who had traces of cum everywhere and these two or three men visibly happy to have been relieved of all their sperm in my mother'holes !My mom was very embarrassed at first by my presence but she understood my curiosity, and after promising me not to judge.