My cock exploded inside my panties filling them with copious amounts of warm cum. I continued to suck her cock moaning as our orgasms carried us away....inally I fell back against the couch spent. I could feel cum leaking from my drenched panties and couldn't care less. I looked over to see my wife sprawled against the couch, juices running down the inside of her thighs, her cock glistening with my salvia. It is a memory I will never forget.We lay there for several minutes trying to gather. Putting the paddle down I pick up my favourite cane,thin and very flexible.Without warning it strikes the vunerable flesh of your arse cheeks.You try to scream but it is muffled by the gag.I wait for a few seconds and hit you again on exactly the same spot,another muffled scream. I continue caning you for a few minutes as your cries echo around me.Putting the cane down I move infront of you and turn the vibe up to full.Your breathing rapidly becomes ragged but just before you cum I turn it. Then, she was gone.The next few hours, Will sat, then laid down as the horror of the situation he’d created came over him. He started for a beer but realized that if he started drinking, he’d not stop until he was hopelessly drunk. Then, he thought of those intimate times that he’d known with Millie in the past. He thought about their wedding night and the intimacy that they’d developed and his mind filled with near panic as he realized what Millie might be doing. He hurt! He hurt worse than he. Then he hogtied him with the heavy zip ties we brought. If we weren’t done in two hours, they would surely know we were here, and it wouldn’t matter if our prisoners were still quiet. We dragged the guy down one flight of stairs to the landing and left him there, shackled to the railing. After counting heads to make sure everyone was on the dock, Robert tossed the guy’s machete and it hit the water below us with a “plunk.”“One down, fifteen or more to go,” Zack let everyone know. We were hoping.