On Thursday, my husband and Beth left with some suitcases.As Rosa was feeding me on Friday, my son Donal, arrived. He sat down in a garden seat. As Ro...a was about to open the dog house to let me out he shouted at her to stop. He called her over and spoke with her. She went inside the house and returned with a collar, lead and riding crop. She came over to me, put the collar and lead on me. She instructed me to get on all fours and to walk on all fours. She brought me out of the dog house and. Within moments we were both masturbating and I tried to focus mostly on the TV. Even with the noise and scenes from the TV, I kept picking up on the subtle clues from when he'd turn his head to look at what I was doing. In noticing what he was doing I too ended up stealing a glance or two at him and his hand. Although it wasn't easy to see much in the low light, just knowing I had attempted to look at him, made things feel both wrong and exciting.As we laid there, I was being careful to not. She pushed back into me, squeezing my hard dick between her arse cheeks and my stomach."I'm going to have the cleanest boobs in the world if you keep this up, darling." she moaned, putting her hands over mine. I slowly moved my hands down, over her stomach, my hands being drawn like a magnet to her hairy pussy. Like she had shown me, I gently parted her lips, found her clit and slowly massaged it. She moaned in pleasure and reached behind her to take my hard cock in her hand, matching my slow. Her bra was unsnapped and she turned to face Jake and Kerry, holding the lacy material against her chest. "This goes no further," she told them, suddenly serious. She knew though that if her husband pressed her, she'd confess. . .something deep down in her gut, told her that he would want to watch. A thrill of excitement coursed through her as she imagined Mike sitting in the corner watching her get fucked by these two men. "Maybe someday," she told herself. .