He arrived at the study door, which was cracked open. He could hear a whiny girl's moans inside, man grunting, and soft gasping. He didn't know what t... think as he softly cracked open the door. Susie was sitting at the computer desk, her back to him. She was twisting around in the black swivel chair, her white lace panties on one side of the chair, grinding her little thighs together. She was softly panting, rolling her neck to the side. He wasn't too sure what she was doing at her first, until. I lifted my ass from the bed to accommodate her pussy licking further as her fingers was invading my pussy walls and her tongue still licking my sensitive region.I began to moan very loudly, because I knew that I was on a verge of another world shattering orgasm and was not able to control the excitement, the way this horny lady was playing with me and my body.Me: Ma’m…………….faster ……………..Madam…………..pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeee,…….. punish your Bitch like this always…………M’am……………I will be a slave forever. John’s NarrationIt was Friday evening and I was just reaching the house after seemingly months away from home and a full day of travel. I was pissed. Despite my family knowing that I was taking care of family matters after my mother passing, I didn’t even receive a text from any of them after my Wife came back home about a month ago. I’d maybe expect this from my Daughter Kayleigh and my good for nothing son David, but I was shocked by my Wife’s behaviour. Usually she was so caring. To top it. ’ ‘Good evening I’m Fred Ford,’ said Susan’s father. ‘This is my wife Jessica and this is our other daughter Charlotte. Welcome to our home and please make yourself comfortable. We will be taking you to a restaurant Hugo because we eat out most nights and eat out all meals at the weekend.’ ‘How fascinating and thank you for your warm welcome. May I leave my recorder on? I’m in America researching for my new novel that has the tentative title of ‘Sissy Logan-Campbell Goes to New York’. Sissy is.