He ordered me to bend across a chair in the living room with myarse in the air. He pulled up my miniskirt and slip, thenwrenched down my knickers to e...pose my bum. He told me what aslut I looked.I was shivering in anticipation of what would happen next. ThenI felt his bare hand slap across my arse, leaving it stingingand tender. The slaps continued, ten in all, before I cried out.To stop my cries, he picked up a cloth and gagged me, thencontinued with my punishment. His hand must have been sore. I looked up, and saw her lying there, passed out. I decided that she must have had a massive orgasm, and then she passed out. It did seem weird however, that I didn't feel her squirming or hear anymore moans. I lapped at her one last time, enjoying the sweet taste of watermelon. I cleaned her up, put her back into her pajamas, and brought her to the sleeping bags. Once she was in hers, And it was zipped up, I got into mine and did the same. Before I drifted off, I wondered how she could. Instead, her hands braced against the wall separating us and helped her to push back against the horsecock he was feeding her. Her head hung down, mouth hanging open, almost or sometimes drooling as if all the life had been fucked out of her during anyone one of her five counted orgasms. The first happened as he forced himself inside, she bit her lip as he pressed the head against her moist lips, rubbing her clit. Her eyes opened wide when her lips finally stretched around his head. She. Tom picked up my legs and I helped him turn them up to my chest. My legs spread open and my hips lifted my ass up for easier access. I have had my wife in this very position in this very bed many times before as I prepared to push my own cock into her; now I waited to feel a dick slide into my body.I stared down my body, past my own dick and watched Tom line his shaft up, felt his spongy head press against my loosened hole and push easily into my ass. I gasped, "Oh God!" It felt so good. I.