As had been instructed the living room had been arranged to be empty apart from a coffee table set in the middle of the room. He set one square block ...n each corner. "These," he told the girls, "are you 'carrots' tonight." But how?" Asked Jane.Marcelo smiled and turned one block over to reveal a giant dildo fixed to the underside of the block on a hinge. It must have been at least fourteen inches long. Upon seeing it, the girls emitted a mixture of gasps and giggles. Marcelo went about turning. I'd used elaborate brands before. If one of my toys strayed, I would repeat their initial process, but make it much more painful. I'd use canes and leave welts. I would hold them at the point right before orgasm even longer than I had held this one. And I wouldn't even give them the option of coming. Eventually, they'd beg me to take them back and as the proof of their loyalty, I'd have them brand themselves. No one ever strayed again after that.This was a crude brand. Not elaborate at all. It. ”“I don’t know what to choose, it all looks good.”“You can’t go wrong.”She placed her arm on the table with her palm up. Jason reached for her hand and she squeezed his. “You’re right -- I do like this place. I’m just sorry it isn’t closer to home.”“I’m going to order the duck ragout.”“I’m not sure I could eat venison,” she said, “although the huntsman stew does look tempting.” She looked up at him. “Okay, I have it. I will go with the prawns.”Marcie returned with an ice bucket holding. She. " James slid a finger under the narrow fabric moving it aside. James' large index finger began spreading her juices up and down between her folds while Jan's hips squirmed in pleasure.Jan grasped, ripped open the Velcro closure to his shorts and his massive dick popped out. Jan grasped his black tool and pulled it toward her turned head placing the head into her mouth. James began pumping her mouth while shoving his moistened finger into her sopping cunt. I exploded onto the bushes. My wife's.