The next morning, she was up by eight am. She has been sleeping a lot lately, but she felt so good for it. After all the years of hardly enough slee... caring for her parents, this leisure was now so enjoyable. She got up and went downstairs, still naked. As yet, Donald had not told her she could dress again. How easily she fell into anticipating and understanding his rules for her.She fixed and ate a simple breakfast. She heard her doorbell ring and was startled. Peeking out she saw it was. I did tell my husband an engineer was flirting with me. With tryst times limited and my routine normal, he only worried an engineer was interested in me, not I in him.I also told him the engineer was reported to have an eight-inch penis. When he asked how I knew, I told him the girls at work told me and had nicked named him "Super 8". If we passed a Super 8 Motel I would say."Look another Super 8!"I figured the best camouflage was being an open joke.He pestered about who Enrico was, evidence he. Goooooooddddd. . . you make me cum. . . make me cuuuummmm. . . " she cried like an animal.“The baby wants more,” he said, turning his gaze to Scott. “Tell me, boy! D’you want I’m going deeper and make her scream around my whole cock into her?”Seeing his mother fully submitted to this strong stud, who toyed with her like she was a living doll, with a good portion of his massive tool firmly inserted in her little pussy, while she was filling her marital room with girlish giggles and high squeals. As I fell back, I kicked out a leg for balance but it didn't help. It did however give the fat man something to do. He grabbed my ankle and held my leg to the side, then as he pulled my leg back toward him, he grabbed my other leg too, standing there spreading them wide. I tried to close my knees in. My skirt fell down against my stomach. The surprising apart was when he jerked me back! My head did bounce on the floor when he did that. I didn't even have time to wince before the.