”She grinned. “To quote my husband, all is far in love and war.”“He’s a trained professional. He’ll see right through this.”“Good. The... he would know your intentions. Another quote, from the Brits I believe. He who dares wins.”“Enough! I get it.”She gave me a hug and sent me out of her office. “Off you go then. Into the breech...”“Stop!”I was so conflicted I confided in Amanda. Her response surprised me. “Count me in on your plan. I already love you like a sister and I’ve long thought you’d be. He then asked if he wanked much, being single and all. About three times a week, while watching granny porn sites was his answer. “But what I really miss is seeing and playing with large cuddly ladies in girdles, such as your good wife here”. “Such as Sylvia over there”, interrupted Joan. Looking across, George, saw that under the table she had her legs wide open, skirt up and Harry having a good grope of her fat fanny. Exactly he said. “Well”, added Joan, “I love showing off also, don’t I. I moved closer, taking in his manly aroma, lifted his cock onto my face and licked his hairy balls, taking them into my mouth one at a time and sucking on them. His hand was on my head as I then licked my way up the sensitive underside of his shaft to the tip of his cock where he was dripping precum. I sucked that little droplet into my mouth and then Jim grabbed my head with both hands and said, “suck my cock you faggot”. He knows I love when he talks dirty like that and I popped his cock into. " He whinged as the tangy delight was lifted from his face and he felt the cold shears being placed. The women roared their applause as they were snapped shut with real venom by Destiny. The male screamed in agony as the last ring but one was brought home; he felt as though his balls would explode, so tight was the narrow girth, forcing his balls down tight into his tortured scrotum. He was whipped for good measure as he writhed in pain; the sting of the whips and the laughing of the women.