Why she was so in lust with him. It wasn't his big cock, or hard body, or his technique in bed. No, that's not why she couldn't control herself around...him.It was how he treated her — the way he treated her like a slut, a cheap whore.And it was more than that. It was her deep secret, her darkest desire. Something she had never shared with anyone, not even her husband. Thinking about this aroused her, and she reached down inside her panties and began to play with herself.Jen's deepest, darkest. I stood in my bra with the hook open and my petticoat with my panty.He untied my petticoat and it pooled around my feet. He pulled me closer and whispered ‘Baby you are so sexy. I’m not gonna hurt you I promise ‘ he said. He kissed me passionately. He pulled my bra down revealing my white breasts with brown nipples.I covered them with my hands and he pulled my hands away. He bent down and buried his face in my boobs. He kneaded one of them while sucking and biting the other nipple. My moans got. The alarm panel by the front door showed that the alarms were on and nobody had breached the house. The alarm panel in the kitchen showed exactly the same thing. Then I barely heard what sounded like a far away, muffled scream. The scream was long enough that I could tell it was a male scream, not female, but it stopped before I could pinpoint exactly where it came from. Even though I felt that it had come from inside the house, I turned off the back-door alarm and stepped outside, staying. "Caroline, slowly, slowly pull the top of the teddy down."Grant nudged David with his elbow. "Good job. You learn quickly."Caroline stopped dancing and smiled sweetly. She gripped the teddy at her navel and very slowly pulled it down. First one hard little nipple popped into view, then the other.David heard a gasp and turned his head to see Sarah standing at the end of the hall, frowning angrilly."You!" Grant said, pointing to her as he stood. "Back to the bathroom now." But --!" she started,.