“The Aunts are here with Dad,” I said. “You better skedaddle and get some clothes on. I’ll get Angie dressed. I’ll talk to you more about La...ce later.”Tara skedaddled and I hustled Angie into her room. Angie whined a little about having to get dressed, but we’d been telling her all along that this would happen when Dad got home so she didn’t complain too much.I noticed Lucy sitting on Angie’s bed in a nice little outfit – along with several of Angie’s other dolls, all of whom had their outfits. I want her to get fucked, not have fun. Another valuable lesson, of course, Terry was having fun, a good looking, successful, older man was doing his best to flatter her, and every girl liked a little wind blown her way. I was on that sword, one side incredible sexual excitement at the fact that my wife was in a hotel room with a stud, the other side, the debilitating depression, that she was not going to ever view me the same. I knew that like it was set in stone, but my tiny willy was. Normally I would get so turned on and tease the person getting hard, but not Dave. Thankfully the lights change and we drive off, his eyes still straining to look at me. As we pull up at Master’s house I take no time in getting out of the car and running up the driveway. I fall back against the door and lock it behind me, sighing with relief at not being in that car any longer and hoping nobody saw me naked in public. Dropping my keys in the bowl by the door I head to the front room but Master. After a couple of minutes I had gotten so turned on I now began to really fuck my cunt with my shoe. I moved one hand up to my tit and began to squeeze it and pull on my nipple, getting myself totally turned on. I was moaning aloud when Derek came over and grabbing my hair, turned my head up towards him and after slapping my face hard several times, "Fuckin' white shit whore" he said "Open your fuckin' mouth" and when I did he shoved his cock back into my mouth and while I fucked my cunt with.