I saw Ana’s purse over the table.From the window I saw that my sweet wife was sitting out at the back yard. I got a cup of coffee and went outside t... join her.Ana’s hair was tied in a messy ponytail.I was surprised to see that she was wearing just a tight tank top. She was naked from the waist down. I saw her thong on a chair.I thought she also had spent a rough day at work…As I approached her from behind, Ana looked surprised when she saw me there so early. I kissed her and asked about her. She picked up a ballthat was lying in the grass and tossed it about 20 feet away. "Fetch!"she said. I looked at Tracy and I looked at the ball. She seemed to betelling me to fetch the ball. It dawned on me what she meant by me beingher bitch and making sure I obeyed her commands. I was a bitch,literally, and she was training me. I got up and ran to the ball andpicked it up and brought it back to her. She threw it away again, said"fetch" and I ran and got it again. "Sit!" she said. I went back. It felt wonderful to be the source of his pleasure. Saliva started flowing from my mouth and dripping down my chin as he fucked my lips. I felt the head come out to my lips and I would plunge back down driving it almost to my throat."Oh man, is she good!" he yelled as he exploded and filled my mouth with his hot cum.I worked to swallow it all, but it was too much and some ran down my chin. He pulled out and I sat back on my legs. My arms were still helplessly tied behind my back Sandy reached. What a drag. Didn't compare at all to surfer girls.Thursday am - LisaI thought about things in the shower. My dad must be the coolest guy on the planet. His daughter - only daughter - who has been virginal 'till now, shows up looking like I did. And he just says "We'll talk about it later. Go take a shower." I mean ... who does that? Not even the understanding fathers on TV. And then he gives me hints on what to do about the hangover.I finished the shower and dried off. I was feeling about 20%.