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"Now," he continued, "after what I have on here, is either of you going to say a fucking word?"

Jay and Claire looked at each other, their ardor apparently unaffected by being caught, and at the same time, shook their heads. "Just don't hurt her too bad, ok?" Jay plead, but Phil only waved a hand over his shoulder as he left the room.

"I wouldn't go home for a few hours if I were you," he suggested right before he headed downstairs.

Phil thought long and hard on the way over to Jay and Gloria's house, his cock staying rock hard. The sight of the couple in the house, then the sight of his wife getting fucked by her own father, had almost driven him off the edge. Almost, but not quite. It did, however, open so many doors for opportunities.

He pulled into the driveway, parking where Jay usually would, and climbed out of the car, adjusting his cock as he closed the door. Phil walked to the large front door and knocked, his heart pounding.

"Pheel, how good to see you," Gloria exclaimed as she opened the door. "Chay isn't home right now, though."

"Oh, that's ok," Phil replied, looking around. "I actually have a question for Manny," he lied.

"Oh, Manny isn't home either," Gloria said, "he es with his father for the weekend."

Phil had thought this the case, but wanted to be sure. "And Joe?"

"Joe es sleeping," she replied, "I'm sorry you made the trip for nothing!"

"Well," Phil said, taking a step forward to prevent the door closing. "You probably know the answer too. Do you mind if I come in?"

"Of course not," Gloria said, always the gracious host. She stepped into the house and Phil followed her, closing the door behind him.

"So how can I help you, Pheel?" she asked, turning around to face him.

"Remember when Jay wanted me to fix the router?" Gloria nodded. "Well, I actually forgot some equipment," Phil continued, "and Jay said he had put it in his bedroom for safekeeping."

Gloria looked at him, confused. "He deedn't say anything about it to me."

"Oh, he told me he was going to put it in his end table."

"Hmmm. Does Chay know you were coming over to get it?"

"Sure he does - he wanted me to stop by sometime this week," Phil assured her.

"Let's see if we can find it, den," Gloria said, heading up the stairs, Phil right behind her.

Gloria went to Jay's end table and opened it, Phil staring as the woman bent down to look through the drawer. "I don't see anything," she began, and Phil stepped up behind her, pressing against her ass, his cock throbbing under his pants, and his hands slipping around Gloria's sides and cupping her breasts.