Hey, give me a call - are we stilldoing brunch this Saturday?" With that the line clicked off.Crap. That had been close at the market, but she didn'... seem to haverecognized my. But, I had totally forgotten about brunch this comingweekend. I was to be me, rose, and Anne and Kristen. How would I keepmy deal with Rose and meet with my sister looking like I did? Wouldneed to have a serious discussion with Rose tonight.I puttered around the house the rest of the day. I changed into a. Her cries to her Mistress that she was close a silent digital wail.A count down started at 20 by her Mistress.Oh please, oh please faster!1918Desperation setting in.1716Legs squeezing down upon the vicious intruder to her cunt.1514Fuck, fuck, fuck!!!1312Squirming!1110The need to cum maddening!98Almost!76At 5 commanded to swat her pussy!At 4 a swat upon what her Mistress owned between her legs!Swatting at 3 to make her more sensitive!Puppy howls escaping her mouth and echoing as she swatted at. She was moaning and gasping and her bottom was squirming constantly against my erection. Peter had to reload the camera and I took the opportunity to go for a pee. When I came back, I came to a dead stop and stood at the door with bulging eyes. My wife was stretched out on a table with her legs wide apart and, between her legs stood Peter, easing a colossal prick into her exposed cunt!Before I could do anything to stop him, he buried the entire length of his rigid cock inside her. She moaned,. Well goodnight Uncle Jerry, see you in the morning. The next morning Mare stayed for breakfast and gave me a big hug as she left to head home. She whispered in my ear that she would try to get down and see me more often. It had to be about a couple of weeks and as I was just getting out of the shower I heard a knock on the door. I only had a towel around my shoulders and another one around my waist. The trouble was I had gotten out of the shower with a massive hard on. I tried to hide it as.