He’ll know I received it and when it arrived.I took it home, placed it on the dinette table and poured myself a large glass of wine. I sat at the ta...ble staring at the package with a knot in my stomach and a most horrible feeling of dread. I didn’t open it. Not right away. Not until I emptied the glass of wine did I finally open the package.The package contained a dozen numbered DVDs. The note explained that these are copies of all of the raw footage they shot of me while they were here. There’s. I told him I wanted him to wear my lipstick when I fucked him. He consented. I came in just moments after my husband’s Dad Doug had gotten there. As I approached the bedroom I heard Doug tell him he looked cute wearing my lipstick, cute like me and my Mom, Maureen (Gary’s wife). Doug told him that the two of us do a real good blow job with our creamy wet lips. He said you properly can do just as good. Peeking in I saw Doug put his hands on both of Gary’s shoulders and push him down into the. I have a high paid job and this allows Christy the luxury of not needing to work.Our new house is in a select neighborhood and all of our close neighbors have introduced themselves to us. Just across the street is a guy called Chris; he is a short black man in his early forties; he is divorced and although he is only about five feet six inches tall, he seems very muscular. Chris works from home; he is a tech engineer and spends most of his time at home on the phone and computer.When he came to. “You want me to fuck you, now, or aren’t you man enough?” she said with tongue in cheek. “You want to be fuck like a bitch and suck some cocks?” she kept going. All these insults kept coming from her lips, I hadn’t noticed she was already slowly bucking and grinding into me. Tiffany was slowly thrusting into me, as my ass had loosened up now. My cock jumped a bit as she made me moan out. She jiggled. “Busted,” she smirked. That was the green light for her to start fucking me harder with.