And the idea of her coming home with days worth of stories to tell sent him either further off the edge. I looked at him and said, “Before we decide...or discuss, would you like to tell me your last idea?” He chuckled and said of course. For the first time he seemed embarrassed to speak but stumbled through. “From your emails I could tell you are educated and lead a wonderful life. We live a great life but our means afford only so much. I have always wanted to see my wife with a man of means;. Kyle now placed both his hands behind his head before instructing me to clean his armpits. Licking and humping, I was soon in full cry. When I had taken care of both armpits my mouth attacked his lips. As we savoured his funk on my lips I got so excited that I began unloading into his backside, and I could not ever recall having such an intensive orgasm. As I shuddered, he held me tight while his arse muscles drained my balls dry.Hopping off the bed Kyle announced it was time to have a shower.. Beth and Chrissy wanted to stay and watch but Amy said, "No. Maria knows that daddy is fucking me but she doesn't know that you guys know or that you have sucked daddy off. Remember, this is a special treat for daddy."Amy had Maria put on a French maid costume she had found in one of her mom's drawers. It had a very daring micro-skirt, apron, and a bustier that squeezed Maria's waist and pushed her breasts up and out. The skirt did little to hide the g-string panty that barely covered even. We hugged. She asked what had happened to me during my time away. She giggled when I started to lisp but listened intently as I described my time in hospital. Then it was time to hear her story. Sue had been tortured for having sex with me at Mistresses house and then sent to Mistress Rebecca’s for further training and punishment. Since she had arrived her duty had been to serve the cowgirl who she called the wrangler. The wrangler was a T girl with an extremely cruel streak and a great ability.