I was wrong! Instead, she grabbed my hand and began to assist me to rub even quicker and quicker, providing her with what I later found out were mult...ple orgasms. Being a male that concept was not in my sexual repertoire.I looked in the mirror again and saw Sherry again kissing Brandon very hard. As her orgasms subsided, Karen came up to my mouth and we began to make out, again. She took her hand and grabbed my penis again squeezing as we kissed.Karen then broke our kiss and looked at her. Certainly back by seven. Can I not help?”“No. It has to be your father.”Millie shook her head slowly. “There’s nothing I can do.” She looked at her watch. “It really will be at least six hours before I can guarantee he’ll be back.”“And there’s no likelihood of him being back before then, or of contacting you before then?”“He’s out working. I really don’t know whereabouts exactly. There’s four or five things he could be doing, in different parts of the estate. He might come back in the next hour. Honestly I love that you got compliments from him too." She could easily see the bulge in the front of his pants and knew he was really being sincere and honest. Here he was, her own loving husband, thanking her for the flirtatious and fun time she had tonight with Brandon. She smiled back and as she ran her own hand over his bulge and said, "Your welcome, it was a little strange at first,... but I liked it, it was fun." She couldn't believe she told him this so easily now. It was like lifting. I screamed in frustration at another denied orgasm.“All fours,” Rob snarled.I got on my hands and knees but Rob pushed my head down to the floor so I was lowered to my elbows. He yanked my butt plug out and tossed it on the floor next to my head. He placed his feet either side of my hips and squat down, holding his cock and running the head over my gaping asshole, coating it with my pussy juices.“Do you want this?” he asked. “Tell me you want to fuck your ass.”“Please,” I whimpered. “Please,.