It was about 11:00 am, and he often stopped home for a snack, or to check the mail in between client meetings.He went upstairs and saw his wife asleep... in the bed. She never went back to bed after getting the kids off to school. He quietly kicked off his shoes and pulled off his khakis and slid into bed next to her. She was wearing only her black thong, and he rubbed her hip gently and kissed the back of her neck. She snuggled back.Karen was sleeping when she felt the familiar touch of her. She then grabbed her matching bra and put it on.This was her morning ritual. Every morning Sonia admired her naked form in the mirror, slowly put on her underwear and getting dressed for school.All the male students in her high school watched her, leered at her. She could almost read their thoughts. Their dirty thoughts. Sonia liked that. To add some spice sometimes she'd stare back at them and wink or smile as if to acknowledge and approve of their thoughts. She didn't just have that affect. I want you to treat him with the same respect you show me faggot," he said as they were both laughing. I could tell Fred liked seeing me humiliated too. "Open," was all daddy said and all he needed to say.With the blindfold on I opened my mouth for whatever dick was in front of me. I was so drunk with lust I didn't even care. I knew it must have been Fred's because it wasn't as big as daddy's was. I could feel my panties sliding off of me. While he was fucking my face I could feel daddy's. As it happens, I’m a lot better at this Session than I was last time. Even so in the days and weeks to come, I go back over the video and add more conversation from me using my video editor (essential equipment for a pervert wanker), representing what I wish I’d said. She’s changed into the outfit – a short skirt and revealing top – and knocks the breath out of me when She comes back. Then She does a little show - She’s not done this before – and wiggles in the miniskirt, flicking it up to show.