.. Mom washing the kitchen floor or cleaning her bedroom, maybe talking on the phone with one of my Aunt's or my Grandmother, likely with her E-Cig in...her hand since she never let it go. She would probably be in a t-shirt top and gym shorts, her normal attire around the house, and when she saw that I walked in she would be ecstatic to see me and ask how I was doing and what my plans for the day were. That's not what I walked into. As I walked in the house that morning I stepped on a pair of. Later I asked my sister to passtime with near relatives and i ll back within 40 minutes as i acted that i got phone to meet my boss suddenly….Then i went to my house through back doors and was seeing from a hidden place…as i reached in house i saw that both of them in sofa side by side and he was squeezing my wifes boobs and licking one nipple same time her hand was rubbing in between his thighs as i saw she opened zip and brought his rosen thick black dick which was red headed with foreskin. This is when I had an opportunity to talk to Governor Holmes. I said to him that I hoped that he did not feel insulted at my treating him like any other guest and that I had only become aware of his illustrious position when I had the leisure to read his card. I asked that he convey my apologies also to his daughter. For his part he said that so generous was my hospitality that he could not conceive of any deficiency whatever in my treatment of his daughter and himself. He confided to me that. Her eyes grew wide and she pleaded with me unintelligibly through the duct tape."Don't worry," I assured her stroking my hard cock with one hand and caressing her warm soft skin with the other, "I'll show you how much I love you soon enough." I picked up a permanent marker and walked over to the only wall left in my apartment that did not have several large cracks running through it."You know the poem 'How do I love you, let me count the ways'?" I asked looking back over my shoulder before.