“If you don’t mind, I will only be a few minutes.” I smiled at him and squinted in my best set of bedroom eyes I could muster without looking to... manipulative. “You run the gym,” I questioned, “so that would explain your suit and tie.” I smiled bigger and patted him on the chest, turned around and headed for the section in the very back. “I will just be a minute. I promise.”“Take your time, Ma’am,” he said quite frankly and began to raise his voice as I was walking away from him. “I’m here all. He then put everything in the infamous brown cardboard bag and wished Carol a cheerful "have a great evening" with a leer that made Carol want to slap him.Back home, Carol unpacked the bag with their purchases and laid them on the table and they sat looking at them without talking for some time. Finally David picked up the phone and SMS'd "shopping done" again.The reply came quite quickly. "Have naked C in bfold n gag n cuffed to bed 3pm."Not knowing what they should do, they left all the other. I was now over her, looking down into her pert young features, wanting to see pleasure in them but dreading she should open her eyes. I went faster, moving us both up the bed so I could get greater purchase, my knees digging into the mattress as I really went to work, pumping in and out of her, my rigid tool stroking effortlessly in the slick sluice juice of my only daughter. I thrust faster, praying her eyes would remain shut tight, but now her brow was furrowed and I knew somewhere in her. I slowly took my jacket off, then unzipping my skirt and letting it fall to the floor. I stood over him with a finger in my lips, looking like a little girl who didn't know what to do next. John told Jodie he needed to get off the phone and he hung up, or so he thought. He grabbed my waist, I let out a loud squeal. His kisses on my stomach, one hand was on my tit, the other rubbing my panties.I held his head as he worked his way to my tits. He pulled the straps off my arms, then unhooking.