Then a thought popped up in his mind associated with a feeling of panic. My God, he thought, now that he has had her bareback he will want it every ti...me. I need to take charge here.Jim rose to his feet and with a croaky voice said, “You didn’t use the condoms?”Amy smiled up at him over Rod’s shoulder. “Hi honey, I didn’t know you were here. Did you see us?”“Yes, I did,” Jim answered, his voice breaking more than it did the first time he spoke.“Did you like it?” she asked him.“It was okay but. How, oh how could she turn this around, she asked herself. There must be a way. She searched for her purse to search for her other phone but it was nowhere to be found and that sent her into another rage and bout of self-loathing. She had no landline and no choice but to call Joel on the illicit cell phone. She called and she called. He ignored her calls, ignored her messages, ignored her texts and every turn of the back to her plight sent her shivering into a dark valley of fear and loathing.. .onto the Persian rug. He was near apoplectic but fear of destroying his daughters respect, saved him from bursting in and ripping his fucking head off. He had quietly left and went for a drink in a local bar, returning at midnight and retiring immediately. He hadn't slept much that night, and at one point realised he had an erection. He was disgusted by that. Foolish man, didn't even question why he'd played voyeur in the first place. XxxTwo weeks later, Anne was lying in bed one Sunday. I feel the man’s cock swell in my mouth. I push to take him down my throat. When I feel his pubic hair tickling my nose through the mouth hole. When his shaft is slipping down my tight throat, I swirl my tongue to tickle his ball sack. His loud grown can be heard even through the thick latex. I know that my Master will be proud of his slut.His cock explodes down my throat. I swallow as fast as I can but some dribbles down the front of the suit. The young woman is still pounding my leaking pussy.