. then why not for him too?He slumped down on the floor of the shed. A sudden thought hit him like a blow. He wiped the sweat from his forehead. Did h...s mother know? She couldn't. No, she was too trusting. It would never occur to her that his father was such an unmitigated bastard. What would she do if she found out? Would they get a divorce? Or would Wanda be kicked out of the house or what?This was going to take some thinking. Wanda couldn't be, kicked out yet... not till he had a piece. She. I took my cock in hand and teased her with the head."Please lover... give it to me..." she pleaded."Grab your ass cheeks and pull them apart for me," I demanded."Anything..." Denise said as she reached back, grabbed her well rounded cheeks and pulled them apart. "Is that far enough?" Yeah," I said and leaned down and spat on her puckered anus.Then I took my index finger and made slow circles over the slick sphincter."MMMMMMMMMMMMMM slide it into me," she groaned. "Let me feel your finger in my. So much so he offered to stay and help serve, which got him some remarks from one of the ladies, who I think was in charge. After declining his offer, I showed them out, and went to get myself ready, as I had heard the water stop running, meaning Ron was out of the shower.“Food’s ready.” I commented, as he stood before me, naked, and like a Black Adonis. My eyes could not help but admire him, and I took my own sweet time to look him over, knowing at some point tonight, I was going to be impaled. She wants you to knot either a washer or a hex nut on each tail. Use a bowline or a figure-eight knot to make sure the metal is secure. She doesn’t want the metal sliding around up and down the whip. Once you’ve securely tied the nuts and washers to the leather tails, the “cat” will have real metal claws.“Do you understand?”“Yes. Thank you Ophelia.”“I’ll be back in half an hour. You’d better be done.”Ophelia slowly walked out of the room, making sure I had time to admire the way the muscles in.