A further moan escaped my lips as her hand came down again, rubbing my bare arse in between slaps. She did this ten times, each time kissing the pink ...kin. “I think you’ve been punished enough, now time for the pleasure.” Before I could take in her words, she was lapping at my clit with her tongue, sending shockwaves through me. I could only imagine my juices running down her face as I became wetter and more in need of her. My breathing started getting faster, and that’s when she inserted first. I worked my way deeper and deeper until finally my stomach was hitting the bottom of her pussy. I didn’t even realize it but I had her legs straight up and wide open. Wow was her unconscious body ever flexible. I took a peek back at her eyes. Still closed, and no sign of moving whatsoever. I stood there fully inside her tiny ass and took a second to think back of what I had done to her already and couldn’t believe she hadn’t even moved or flinched. I loved it and laughed under my breath a bit. I asked if he was a good lover. Ana laughed and then she stripped off, to show me what the black bastard had done to my sweet wife’s body.She had love bites all over her tits and on the inside of her thighs. Her buttocks were red, with some scratches on her delicate skin and her pussy lips looked swollen. Worst of all, Anita claimed he had fucked her five times during all night long and he had made her suck him off another three times.The bastard had told Ana now she would be his cock sucking. I had to do this to get my jeans back as well as to complete all of the tasks and to remove this collar, so I took it over to the chair. Suctioning it to the chair, the weight of it made it tilt off to the side, so I had to steady it with one hand and guide it into my now gaping pussy. I groaned as the head forced its way inside, feeling it fill me up and as the pain started to settle in. Slowly I worked my way down on it, a tiny bit further with each bounce, until I finally felt the fake set.