My mother's keys were on the table, and the faint sound of the shower upstairs led me to assume the obvious. I guessed that I had at least ten minutes...at Tiffany’s feet, what with the time it would take my mother to finish showering and to dry off. It would be safer to just steal a few sniffs and not get too into it, as I didn't want my mother coming down and catching me at it. What a shock that would be for her, and I'd never hear the end of it.Like the occasion before, I knelt at the end of. "Swallowing I stayed put hoping that my master would understand i had no choice. That between the feel of the egg, the vibrator and the clamps on my nipples I was hyper sensitive and wanted no needed relief, and the aspect of being taken by someone while going up to meet my master had me squirming. Someone came up to me and pushed me on my ass pulling my legs open, and the took both my arms and restrained them behind my back. I felt fingers rub up and down the front of my panties and begin. The other lucky man began to rub the lubricant on the woman’s sphincter and down along the length of his erect member. The woman let out a small yelp when the man attempted to enter her rectum and he paused momentarily in alarm. She assured him that it was a good yelp and begged for him to continue. He obliged, and taking his time, had entered her rectum and began to penetrate the woman with small strokes. To the hostess, every stroke seemed to dive deeper and deeper into her backside and the. I noticed a not so happy smile and she walked down the hall.Cindy and I finished our orgasms and she collapsed on top of me. She rolled over and we fell asleep in each other's arms. The next morning was when all the problems really came to the forefront.I woke up and looked into Cindy's eyes. She woke up a few minutes later and we started kissing as we had for the last month."Morning Dave." Morning Cindy. Sleep well?" Like a rock my love. How about you?" I don't remember anything after you.