When I arrived back home an hour or so later, I found Kathy on the couch, fingering herself to an orgasm. The sight gave me an instant hard-on, so I ordered her to get on all fours on the floor.
I mounted her doggie-style and screwed her to the orgasm she was looking for.
That afternoon a friend of mine called and I invited him over for a beer. Kathy looked really worried, so I told her she could put on one of my white oxford shirts, but she could only button two of the buttons.
When Keith arrived, we sat down in the living room with a couple of beers. I tried to coax Kathy out of the bedroom to join us, threatening additional punishment if she refused to comply.
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