‘I’m going to cum my pet.’ He thrusts a few more times then holds me still. His cock buried inside me, pulsing, shooting His hot cum deep inside...me. Feeling rope after rope of cum filling me to overflowing. I feel it leaking out down my thighs. He pulls out and pushes my chest back down on the couch cushion. ‘Spread your ass for me now!’ He commanded. I comply, reaching back with both hands and pulling apart my cheeks. Completely exposed to my Master. ‘Gorgeous my pet. You look absolutely. Maybe they're just waiting for the rightmoment." I nodded, feeling a little better."Now eat up," he instructed me. "The bus will be here soon and then Ican get on with some cleaning." I laughed. That was dad, a properhousehusband...never satisfied.A husband's job is never done, he would say. Once I had finished breakfast, I headed upstairs to grab my handbag andbooks, leaving dad to clear up."Bye, Dad," I said as I returned to the kitchen to give him a quick peckon the cheek. Dad had already. The shift of weight permits him to more easily bury his face in my neck. Light stubble first scuffs then scratches my tender flesh, his patchouli and cinnamon scent drifts between us, mixing with faint traces of wine and the distinct overtones of jasmine from my fiery sex. I'm overcome with the raw energy between us. Never been more ready and willing to accept what he has to offer, despite the risqué circumstances. Barely ten minutes earlier we'd been holding hands downstairs, enjoying the. We have dinner at one house or the other almost every week and often go out together.Two weeks ago when John and Alice were at our house for dinner, Alice was helping me clear the dishes off the table while John was in the living room talking with Jen about a book he was reading. Suddenly Alice leaned close to me and whispered "You shouldn't leave Jen alone with John like that." then she laughed. I asked her what she meant and Alice said, "John wants to have sex with Jen." The way she said it.