I let a few minutes pass and crept tothe back of the house and peered through the window of the pantry. Icouldn't believe my eyes. Bernie and my mothe...r had moved from the pantryinto the front room. He had her dress lifted high above her hips, herslightly paunched stomach and her pubic hairs glistening in the afternoonsun. His hand probed, moving between her cunt and her tits. It wasevident that she was a willing participant. And I understood why when Isaw Bernie unbuckle his pants and drop them. I’m guessing it involves his knife and lighter. I hear Violet start to shout, but her voice is muffled due to the gag. Clark pulls my chair forward to the bed and faces me to her. Nervously, I try to calm her down as she starts to whimper. “Violet...it’s going to be ok. Whatever happens.”I look up at Clark as he laughs sarcastically.“Luke, I’m not so sure you will be, but it’s a cute thought.” He takes the torch and heats up his knife in hand. I start to break down. “Clark...please! You. Frankly, I needed it. I needed to be, well, fucked and fucked good, and you weren't getting it done," she said. My face must have betrayed my feelings. "Oh, don't; don't cry for goodness sakes, Harlan. Frankly that's been part of our problem. For a man who has seen killing and tragedy and all of that stuff in the war zone, you are such a whiny little wimp," she said. "So, it is true; you were fucking around on me, behind my back. I was nothing but your cuckold," I said, my bitterness showing. She had said maybe it's the cock cage. I definitely thought she was just teasing me and I loved it, but this morning I found out she was 100% serious that she thinks my cock has gotten smaller. And she was telling a bull that while probably still naked in our bed, on top of everything.I wasn't caged haha so I immediately started jerking off and listening, and I came in about 15 seconds. Luckily I haven't had any restrictions on jerking off. The rest of it I got to hear, but I had already came,.