I watched for like fifteen minutes as she swam around, opening and closing her legs, running her hand over her mound, touching herself between her leg... and fondling her breast. My balls hurt, I needed to cum again, so I put the binoculars down to jerk off but when I did I noticed Mr Davis standing outside the back door. His freakishly larger cock was being stroked as he seemed to be admiring his daughters exhibitionistic behavior. His cock had to be at least twelve inches and fat as hell.. He caught his breath, wiped the sweat off his body, had a drink of water, and sauntered, still naked, to Kimberleigh's study. She was already there, and had taken off all her clothes except for the fashion boots that she previously wore. She had also slipped a white glove on her right hand, which held an oak paddle. She waved her other hand toward her desk in a gesture that was clear to him. He bent over at the waist and grasped the opposite edge of her desk. She went behind and to one side of. I liked good looking men as much at the nextlady, but felt a wife of a prominent man should not be ina place like this. When one of the men was a tall blackguy, I felt cheap and left on my own.I was glad to welcome Don home, but felt slighted againwhen he announced he was off to a real estate conventionin a few days. “What about our vacation?” I asked. “Jamesand John are asking me. Don, do you not have any time foryour family at all?” “Becky, it will have to wait. Then I climbed back into the car, made sure my seatbelt was properly fastened and started driving down the road as fast as I could, back toward town. I grabbed my dildo and shoved it in. I knew if I came I would almost certainly crash. I could drive fairly fast but I knew it would take at least 45 minutes to reach town. I had to divide my focus on the road and on holding back my orgasm. It made both jobs much much harder. I'd approach orgasm, concentrate on pushing it back, then nearly lose.