The following morning.

Tom Stirred at the sound of a door opening and closing followed by feet heading down stairs. He looked sown at a mess of blonde hair and his head flopped back down on the pillow. He did a double take. Oh shit he thought as he realised Diana was sleeping soundly clinging on to him. He shook her gently to stir her. He felt her body stir to life and was momentarily distracted by the feeling of her naked body moving against him. Through blinking eyes she looked up at him, smiled and croakily said "Morning daddy."

"Er, Diana, I just heard Sarah go down stairs."

She looked confused for a moment as if wondering why he would be telling her this and then her eyes widened "Oh shit, she'll be pissed if she catches us." She pulled away from him allowing Tom to get a good peek at her breasts in the light of day. "I should get out of here."

"Hang on, if you go down now wearing what you were wearing last night it's going to look suspicious."

She looked serious for a moment as she thought, then her eyes lit up, she threw the blankets off and leapt on top of Tom who looked understandably surprised. "If we're going to be busted we might as well go down in a blaze of glory." With that she kissed him. She broke it off with a wild expression as she whispered "I may never get the chance again so could you do what you did last night one more time?"

Tom couldn't believe her gal but her care free attitude was infectious. He would never be able to explain Diana's presence so why the fuck not. He grabbed her by the bottom, lifted her up a little (she was so light) and scooched down the bed and moved her up so her pussy was on his face. He waisted no time in setting to work on her delightful little slit. He wished he could have fucked her but he would take what he could get. With that in mind he ran his hands over her body determined to remember the feel of her.

Diana looked serious as she whispered "Oh fuck, how are you so good at this?" as her hips jerked involuntarily as little jolts of pleasure ran through her.

They both heard footsteps on the stairs but they continued with a mercenary passion. There was a feeling of do or die about it and it had them both incredibly excited. Diana, put her hands on her mouth to muffle the noises that she was making and they both listened, not stopping but waiting to be busted none the less. The sound of another door and then running water caused a release of tension that resulted in an orgasm from Diana that, had Sarah been outside the door she would not have failed to hear.

Diana collapsed to the bed giggling and breathing hard "You're the best daddy, it looks like we get to live to fuck another day. God I hope so." She was out of the bed now in her naked glory gathering up her things. "I'm going home tomorrow evening but you can bet I'll be back." She fished out her phone and messed with it. "What's your number?" She added it to her contacts then crawled back on the bed to give Tom a final kiss. "Try not to have that cage on next time okay? I really want to feel you inside me" and with that she walked out of the door still naked, carrying her things.

Tom got out of bed and pulled at his cage. He was almost angrily frustrated at it right now. He was as horny as he'd ever been. He burned with a desire to fuck that was verging on bestial. Either of the beautiful young women in his house right now. He longed to pull them hard onto his cock and fill them with cum. He ended up punching the wall he was so frustrated. The pain in his hand drew him back to his senses a bit and he went into the en suite shower and turned the temperature right down alolwing the shock of cold water to cool his temper and desire. He dried and dressed, took a deep breath and headed downstairs to make breakfast.