Followed quickly by my scream of agony.“You will not speak. This is not a consultation this is a remodelling, you will speak only if I address you w...th a question is this understood?”After a few seconds the pain again shot trough me followed by my scream.“I sasked you a question did I not?”“Yes! I understand, please don’t.”A third surge of pain.“You will answer my questions with a direct response no more or less information than I require, and to save us time you will address me as mistress. A warm wetness flooded her pussy and I could feel her muscles pulsing and contracting inside her pussy.Chris pulled out of her mouth, letting her pant“Now fuck her” he criedRaising from my knees and with her legs resting on my arms I slid up her body sucking on her hard nipples until my cock found her wet glistening pussy entrance, now it was time to fuck her.Lifting her legs into the air as I lifted up on my arms, I felt my cock push open her love hole. Her lips clinging tight around my cock. "Oh Bret ... I was just telling Sarah..."I cut her off as I grabbed Sarah's parka from the wooden coat tree."Come on Sarah ... we're running late ... Becky's plane arrives in an hour."Always quick on the uptake, Sarah looked at me, a twinkle of amusement in her eyes, and a trace of relief."Oh sorry Bret ... somehow the time just got away from me."As I helped her on with her coat she said to Carrie."I'm sorry Carrie ... got to run." And we walked out, leaving a very puzzled Carrie Ducker sitting. I moved to the other side of the window - trying to get a better view as I stood naked in my kitchen, trying to see more of what I knew had to be going on. I felt kind of nasty watching but told myself "what the hell, if they want to put on a show..."Then I realized why the music was so loud. She was all but screaming as he pounded his cock into her, so loud the stereo couldn't quite cover it up. I found myself debating the wisdom of covering the sounds of loud sex with louder music, and I.