..one, then two, then three and finally four..."you fucking slut, I had better get the rest of My hand in or you will be in more trouble than you barg...ined for," She growled at me and i could only moan. Mistress started working Her fingers in and out, my cream covering Her more with each stroke. Finally, She broke through and Her whole hand and wrist were inside. i moaned louder, and my pussy started to spasm from the fullness. my cream was dripping all over Mistress' hand and wrist as She. "I'm sorry, sir." The paramedic said sympathetically, "But if your wife and daughter were the two you were trying to give CPR, there's nothing anyone can do for them, so just lie down and let me check out your injuries."It took a few seconds for that to sink into his brain."Injuries?" He asked, looking down at his bloody clothing. "I-I'm not hurt. I was just coming back from the snack bar when... Oh God! Stacy! Karen! Are they... ? Were they... ?"He couldn't bear to finish the question, nor. She suddenly looked at the bed and saw us in that position from the side. She saw that we were totally naked and I was moving behind my wife. She just stared at us for a bit, and then suddenly said sorry. I told her that she could sit down and watch the TV. We were just having fun. I told her that she was a recently married lady, so probably knew about husband wife getting excited frequently and having sex. She said that it wasn’t sex and we seem to be doing something else. She said that sex is. She climbed from the bed and went to take a shower. When her bathroom duties were done, she got dressed in a pair of cargo shorts, a short sleeve blouse and slipped on a pair of white tennis shoes before stepping out into the silent hallway.She wandered through the house and finally made her way to the kitchen, where she fixed a bagel with cream cheese and brewed a cup of coffee. Looking at the wall clock, she was shocked to see that it was almost eleven in the morning. Sam had not slept that.