When she’d finished assessing my husband, she turned to me and smiled in a sisterly, almost conspiratorial way. ‘Not bad, not bad at all’, her s...ile seemed to say.I wondered if Hannah had a thing for middle-aged white guys. I certainly knew my beloved husband had a thing for big boobs, and Hannah certainly had me outgunned on this score. Nestling high and proud beneath her tight red top, they definitely looked enhanced.At a guess, they were a couple of cup-sizes bigger than my 36-Cs which Neil. She shrieked in pain; her body tensing and then relaxing as she spat swear words into the dungeon.I looked at the dice and then at the cross once more; the guy swiped the paddle firmly against her white flesh. She yelled, screaming in agony as the stroke landed on her derriere.I gulped; barely able to watch the third hit. Erika gripped the cross as the next two smacks of her reddening arse landed in quick succession. I left the room, unable to listen to the tortured squeals, cries and sounds. I. But when she got up, it was actually a small strip that just barely covered the edges of her crack.I sat down on a chair and pulled my shirt over my head. Anu walked behind me and rubbed my shoulders and then ran her hands down my chest.”Are you coming in the water with me?”I should toss you in, that would be fun.”You wouldn’t dare!”She jumped away and skittered around the pool to the far side. Madhu Aunty laughed as I ran after her. She was pretty quick and kept the pool between them. I gave. “Where are you keeping all the stuff you have bought or use for your…ahem…job?”“There’s a trailer I rent where I keep it all,” she said, the lust of the moment beginning to pass. “And I promise, no more secrets.” She could feel the cum oozing out of her ass and gingerly twirled her fingers into the puddle of pussy juice and cum, swiping up a glob and sucking it from her fingers. “First things first,” he said, looking down at her, watching her as she sucked the juices and cum from her fingers.