I smirked a bit. My dad thought he was the father."He's doing just fine," Mom said and kissed him back."Where's Eric and Sheila?" I don't know," Mom r...eplied. "They won't come until called. I'm sure of it." Can't you wait until tonight?" What the heck was Mom doing?"I want it now." My mother stepped away from Dad, pulled up her skirt, yanked down her panties and braced herself over the back of the sofa. Sheila and I gasped. I'd forgotten I was holding my sister against her will and had let go of. I want steak, salad, baked potato with butter and sour cream. And for desert i want cherry cheese cake.3. You are to greet me at the door in black stilettos, fishnet stockings, your collar and nipple clamps that you should be wearimg at no later than noon.4. The house must be spotless, your pussy clean, and smelling of a scent that is pleasing.Have a wonderful day my beautiful cunt and i will return expecting you with a smile.His demands made me anxious, i waited until 11:30 and put the nipple. I was turned on by the smell of his cock .I began to move my mouth up and down his cock never taking my mouth completely off it , I would tease the head with my tongue very time I got to the top of his shaft running my tongue around it in circles and sliding my tongue into the slit to better taste his precum. I reached with one hand and began to massage his ball looking up at him and listening to his moans. I felt so dominated yet empowered at the same time.We moved to the bed and Billy and I. I had lived in the town long enough to have made a number of friends before I met and began dating my wife, Diane.One of the guys I had become friends with, Gary, had gone to school with my wife, and she couldn't stand him. Every time he came around he would make comments to me like, "you know, I almost dated her myself.' or "She's lucky she didn't date me in school or she never would have married you." This only aggravated my wife all the more.On morning he arrived at our house to pick me up.