" The question didn't really require an answer so I sat with down cast eyes,deeply ashamed at being discovered. Melanie then ordered me to standup a...d turn around. I did so andimmediately felt her fingers delve into the crack of my ass, grasp the plugand partially withdraw it. At the same time she had reached around with herother hand and was massaging my cock. I whimpered softly and leaned backagainst her succumbing to the desires that were coursing through my body.When she had me suitable. Then a new feeling, this of fingers slipping into your raw and freshly fucked pussy. Pushing and massaging your insides, I feel the tips of your fingers massaging me through the roof of your hot cunt, pleasing and stimulating the bottom of the head, such an almost godly pleasure. My cock burns to release the thought of hot cum all over you or inside your tight sweating ass makes me go faster. Your hips buck and bump against me as our speed and friction increases, what was once moans now turn to. I said I guessed so. She promised we would have a long discussion later that evening about what had happened the previous night. Rosie was waiting for me when I arrived home but, much to my surprise so was Anna. Our teenage sons had gone to their school Christmas play, so it was just the three of us. As I started to speak, Rosie began to weep. “I am so sorry, Sweetheart,” she sobbed. “Why are you crying?” I asked. “What in the hell is happening?” It was Anna who began to explain. “Sam, Rosie’s. Feel my finger slide back near and around your puckered ass.” Despite being so hungry for her touch, I soon was shaking. My arms were burning. The water was sloshing onto my hands as I groaned with need… and pleasure. Mistress was licking my thighs up near where they joined my torso and the sensitive flesh just above and over toward my bobbing cock! “That’s it my pet, don’t stop. I want you to have so much pleasure but you only get it by working for me and my mouth, my tits… my pussy! You.