I set down the food and drink in front of her and took the nearby seat.“Here you go. You eat the sandwich with your hands, and for the milk, you pic... up the glass and bring it to your lips to drink.”Her eyes moved from me to the sandwich, the look of fear on her face still sharp. She snatched up the sandwich and sniffed it. Liking the smell, she started to nibble on it with rapid, tiny bites, the way a rodent would. As she ate, I pulled out my phone and called the office. As the manager, it was. Jones chuckled. "Well, I just came in here to tell everyone dinner's ready. So shall we?"Dinner at the Jones house seemed pretty normal to me by now. The family and work conversations sounded like those at any other family meal, except..."Are you staying tonight, Tommy?"Luckily I wasn't drinking anything—this time. "Ah, no. I've got a ton of homework to catch up on." Dammit, why couldn't I get used to the idea that Beth's parents knew about us and didn't seem to mind that we were—what was the. Your legs go around my waist as our chests rub against each other. I hold you close as I start thrusting inside of you from below. We kiss and you moan into my mouth as you feel my dick pummeling your pussy from below. My large balls hitting your ass. I hold you down on my cock and tell you to grind on it which you do. Working your hips all over my cock. I can tell you are close to another orgasm as you start moaning and whimpering louder, I tell you to cum for me again, and then your. "A-ha!" I thought, and ran upstairs again to grab the GoPro camera. I promptly set it up on the door frame pointing it at the bed and decided to set the scene just long enough to have a short video and then check and see how ridiculous it appeared from someone else’s perspective before committing.I couldn’t help but imagine for a moment while setting the camera angle how sexy it would be if my wife returned, didn’t notice the camera and began getting herself off on the dildo held in my mouth.