He unloaded into his wifes pussy and my chin was getting covered in pussy juice and cum.I got myself out from under the wife before I was drowned in s...xual juices but before the husband had even pulled his cock out of her pussy she and I were making out as she enjoyed the taste of her and her husband.I was pretty keen to start fucking her but the wife had something else in mind. While the husband grabbed a towel and cleaned up a little bit, the wife moved south and starting giving my cock some. Jayne leaned over to me and whispered at my ear, “Well baby, if it was up to me we wouldn’t still be just lying here†and her hand travelled down to my cock grabbing it firmly.“Uhmm Ok, but only if it’s alright with Jayne, and I first want to see you two making out†and as I said that looking back at Sarah, I noticed her hand rubbing the outside of her crotch with her bra already taken off.“How about Sarah comes over here and we decide what will happen, you just lie back and. I can take every stroke of the whip that this other cunt can, and more. Please Master, don't make me stop now!"What else could I say to her? I nodded my agreement, and Margot faced the challenge of her life. For nearly the full maximum whipping time of fifteen minutes or one hundred blows of the whip each, each woman was deep into their own private world of pain and pleasure ... lost in their 'sub-space'.On whip strike number ninety-seven, it was discovered that the blow had just barely broken. "Like the shirt says," the wooden puppet said, "talk to me." Its little wooden jaw clacked as it spoke. "Skip past the shit where you explain how smart you are, though. You figured it out, Benedict and Brian are the same person. The same stupid person, I might add. Bra-fucking-vo." The puppet clapped its small gloved hands together sarcastically.Tejal blinked, unable to speak. She still couldn't believe what she was seeing. Or hearing. How does it move? she found herself wondering. No strings,.