I thought it was interesting that she had chosen that belt. It is woven leather, and thusly would cause more pain. I then told her to get some lube. S...he went to the bedside table and found the lube in the drawer.I had gotten up and moved to the settee in our bedroom. She followed me and knelt, turning so that she was in the “ass up” position. I took the lube and applied it to her puckered hole. She moaned in anticipation of my use. First I entered her with one finger, then two. I let her adjust. But then I asked myself how my father came in without me noticing.I switched to the living room camera and started observing the recorded video. I was shocked to realise that my father had been spying on them since the beginning of their actions. He was constantly rubbing his cock over his shorts while watching over them.I was aroused but simultaneously confused. Why did they both want so much to fuck my wife? 10 minutes later, my wife Deepti covered her head with her saree dupatta, entered my. “Matteo,” I said, carried away by the strength of my orgasms. “bet or not, I’d let you do this to me again any time you wish.” Giovanni had been unerring in his assessment that helplessness fed my excitement. As soon as he held my hands down, my gratification increased from the sense I’d lost all control of my situation and was now their plaything to do with as they wished. Matteo let me settle from the last orgasm a few minutes before he forced another on me, the fourth in a half hour and I. ”They worked hard and had the truck loaded fast, most of what they had left was small stuff now, some boxes stacked up, some bundles of tarps that covered something that was still wrapped up.When they got the first load loaded, Hoot looked at what was left, “I figure two more loads will finish it up, well really a load and a piece of a load will do it.”“Then lets hurry and get the full load back to your Dad’s storage building then get the last of it on the truck before we go to the lake, then.