.. This morning, Wednesday, she had acted differently. She woke earlier than usual and then spent a long time posing in front of her mirror. He was fa...cinated by her choice of underwear – the white with tiny pink hearts. Usually she only wears those when she goes out with friends on a weekend... Now he was sat in his study at computer. He was positioned next to the window, waiting for the evening show. He looked out across the street and directly into Claire’s room. She was late home again.... Someone had been tackled – to the ground, maybe – and was now tickled relentlessly.“You’re always asking for trouble, hon, and then you make such a lot of noise when trouble finds you.” Faux-regretful tongue-clicking.“Mer--- Mercy! Please, stop!” High-pitched laughter. “Please, please-! No, what are you-”Slap!You closed your eyes and let the hot thrill wash over you.One.“Ow! No, no-!” There was laughter in the protestation.Slap!“Oww! Ahh!” And there was a moan in that cry.Two.You bit your lip. .please!" I obliged, turning around, my mouth never leaving her pussy, and positioned my legs either side of her head to let her get at my cock. She eagerly took my bulging rock hard dick in her mouth, and began slurping and sucking as I contiinued the onslaught on her cunt with my tongue. With my hips above her head, it gave her full access to both my cock and my ass, and beofre long I felt her playing with my hole, running her finger round the outside. I returned the favour, and began to. Almost like someone is having sex in my house! If that's true I can sneak up and catch them and hold them at bay and call the police. I slowly grab a butcher knife and slip off my shoes as I wonder my house trying to follow the noise. I creep through the living room towards the stairs. It's coming from up there! They broke into my beautiful home to fuck in my bed? As I scan around I see nothing out of place or missing. I slowly cat walk up the stairs. My heart is pounding out of my chest! .