“I want you to have a picture of your slut wife covered with her lover’s cum. I want you to be able to look at it and see your whore happy to give...you what you want.”Jordan jumped off the bed without a thought, taking his phone from the jacket he’d dropped on the floor. Getting back between Jessica’s legs, he took several pictures. Still holding the phone, he moved up to straddle her chest again. Pushing forward, he put his cock on her cum covered lips. “Open your mouth,” he ordered.Jessica. Jane was also wearing white stockings, hers had lace tops, attached to a pretty satin suspender belt with a pretty white bow on the front. She also wore some lovely cami-knickers, which matched her lace and satin bra perfectly. They both had lovely pert breasts with deep cleavages formed by the push up action of the sexy bras. Their shiny high heels glistened in the light.Just then my wife said, "Mmmm Greg would love these, he goes wild at the touch of satin and silk."I felt my shaft twitch and. He showed initiative, too. Something had to be done for the man.Tony’s thoughts turned to Mr. Laughton, the 2nd Lieutenant. Tony did not know nearly enough about the man. He was meticulous in execution of his duties, a strict disciplinarian, always on time and without overt faults. Yet, Tony thought he needed to know more about him. The same was true about Mr. Chalk, the 3rd Lieutenant. Chalk was more open and he always answered eagerly when spoken to, but Tony’s knowledge of the man was. I masturbated for weeks with that fresh imagery in my mind, and just when I thought it couldn't be better... I was spying again, but this time it was a Monday night and my mother was already in bed watching TV. She left on a dim lamp on the nightstand opposite to her side, so I had the light necessary to peek. Things were boring at first, but then.... I swore to myself I was hearing very faint moaning. I cupped a hand to one of my ears and listened closely. Nothing.... But then! I heard it.