Unconscious, you’ll bring him back here for me,’ Cat explained. ‘But how? After our fun at the club, my powers are in the off position,’ Rogue...worried. ‘As I said, they aren’t gone, just controlled, to an extent. You just need to learn how to turn it off and on willingly.’ ‘And how will I do that? Bondage?’ Rogue joked, and hoped. ‘Well…sort of. Come with me,’ Cat smirked and sat up, prancing off into another room and getting Rogue to follow. Inside was yet another ‘victim’ of Cat’s, bound and. ..' I was matching her thrust for thrust; her ass was moving like a jackhammer. My hands found her hardened nipples and pinched them hard. 'Aauughh!! Ooooh, yeah baby...Fuck...fuck...FUCK...'Suddenly the lights snapped on. 'You two better keep it down before you wake Mom and Dad.' It was Jill. She was standing in the doorway at the bottom of the stairs with her arms crossed, looking at us very disapprovingly. Jenna and I froze like 2 sexy statues; My dick began shrinking instantly. She smiled.. A quick glance around the corner of the high back confirmed to him that it was a semi-nude couple copulating like animals on the sofa right in front of the fireplace. The golden shadows of the flames outlined the unmistakable features of the younger Carstairs in the throes of a deeply felt ejaculation into the tightly clenched nether hole of the pretty serving girl whom he had thought too young to be in the company of so many rough fellows on a sporting weekend. For a moment, he thought the. They promised to be long ones.Clitty didn’t work, at least not at a paying job. Her avocation seemed to be finding and fucking men she found interesting. She was excellent at keeping up outward appearances too, seeming like a dutiful and loving wife at social and family events. She was an excellent cook and housekeeper; a gracious hostess. She provided satisfying pussy on demand, but just not limited to her husband who partook as his horns got to be too much.At first her frequent infidelities.