And to my amazement what i could not believe what i saw.I could see that my wife’s, choot was totally stretched as much as my whole palm could go in...and last end of bozzo’s cock of the shape of a bulb was half way inside her, bozzo was pushing it in harder and my wife was howling like a bitch in heat, she was in multiple moods sometime she was screaming and begging in pain to let her go and sometimes she said yes fuck me harder and was wailing like a bitch saying fuck me more push in harder,. I’m wondering why, then we hear the door slam up stairs and we scramble to get composed and he goes to see who it is. Its his wife and while he is talking to her I start to look around and I see a drop cloth in a strange place on his work bench. And then I looked closer and there was a lens sticking out of it!!! The bastard video taped me! Well I really wasn’t super pissed but I was a little tweaked. What if someone found the tape? Oh man no good! Well just as I’m going to take the tape out of. Why was I on my way to Cynthia's house? That was the simplest of questions. I was hungry, filthy and horny, all conditions that she could remedy.Margaret must have heard the garage door open and close. She met me in the kitchen to tell me that the missus was in her study."Don't tell her I'm here until I've had time to shower and am ready to have something to eat," I said and watched Margaret smile approvingly."Will a waffle and eggs suit you, Mr. Sammy?" A waffle and eggs sounds like it will. " Kevin! Wake up," Erica said pushing him harder."Oh thank god. I was back there again and I could wake up," he saidsitting up. "You were there, except.......never mind." Honey, you sere only asleep for a few minutes," she said looking athim."What? It seemed like a couple of hours in my head. I went right backto where I had left off." What are you experiencing in this dream baby that is driving you somad?"He explained the dream as Erica sat and listen with and amused smileon her face. She was.