”I did as he commanded, directed by my son, as I masturbated. I fucked myself with the vibrator, rapidly. I came again, my anus pulsating, I wondere... what it looked like, I’d have to watch the film, see the photos, would they let me?“Now a finger in your bum Linda,” Mark said.I looked back at him, and shook my head. I didn’t do that.“Linda, push a finger into your arse,” he said forcefully. “Do it.”I did it. Slowly at first, until it was all the way in, it had been wet from my pussy, now I. I stood there in my see through bra and my husband still kissing me gave him a wink. When my husband stood up I took my time finding a pair of shorts to put on and I made sure that Bob saw I had no panties on as I did so. I turned my back to him and bent at the waste opened my legs so that he could see how engorged my labia were and also just a hint of my husband’s sperm on them. I then slipped on my shorts and the two of us walked out. By that time Bob was in the kitchen acting like he didn’t. “Is that because the guy has brown eyes,” James said with a smile.“Well he does have brown eyes. Actually ... he’s brown all over.”James got a questioning look on his face.“James, the cop, Jamal, is black.”James’s mouth dropped open in shock. “Black! You never said that.”“I know. Does it make a difference?”“Uh— well — uh — I don’t know,” James stammered. “You should have told me.”“I know, but it never came up.”“Right, I thought we were being honest with each other. You know you were keeping it. ”We took Charlottes case and clothes upstairs. As we went I asked her if she wanted her own room or if she wanted to share with me.“How many beds have you got in your room?“Only 1, but it’s a big one, twice as big as those at school.”“Okay then, I suppose that we can put a pillow between us.”“If you must.”“Bloody hell G; your room is massive, we could hold a party in here.”“We could, but I’d rather have a party down by the pool then we can see all the men in their speedos or swimming shorts or.