Having gone back and set off again she called me to ask me to pick up some ribbon, i agreed but though "sod it, I can't be arsed, we don't need it!".I...was driving up the long gravelled entrance to the hall and I had a weird but horny feeling that something was going on. I stopped the car and proceeded on foot in the hope of surprising them and to see what was going on. I was shocked, angry, jealous but extremely turned on by what I saw ...The thought of my wife with someone else turned me on. Devon seemed not bothered at all at his wife’s acts of trying to get some reaction from him, he just chatted away about what some of there co workers had got on and what they looked like and how drunk Carl was, Monica joined in with what a slut Helen was and all he said was we all knew that and chuckled, BY now Monica had got Paul’s cock out again and was slowly wanking it, Paul looked totally confused with the whole situation and we both looked at Devon for a reaction but nothing playing it. I fell asleep, thinking the events were over. I dont know how long I slept. I awoke to a sound. The lamp was on and I could see clearly. Sharon was on her knees and Judge Cooke was behind her. I could see his hard cock going in and out of her pussy. I really began to feel excited. I could hear him talking to her. He was asking, Did you like watching me fucking under the stairs? Sharon answered, Yes Daddy. but I wanted you to be fucking me He said, Dont be mad at Daddy, you know you are my. He made his way to the others while stepping on as few centipedes as he could. By the time he reached the exit, he had already used a healing potion to mend his wrist.“Let’s go.”The doorway brought them to a winding staircase. However, unlike the tight spiral past the dungeon entrance, this staircase spun down the walls like grooves on a drill bit. It was too dark to see the ceiling or the floor, but there was a twinkling star in the blackness. It was far below their feet when it should have.