"Caroline felt wet. She felt guilty for deriving such pleasure from watching Justin being tortured over the old Abbot's knee.She was full of emotions,...he was very envious of the Abbot,there was the old pervert enjoying every second he had Justin over his knee and she was more Justin's age,she knew they could get up to a lot together.Justin was crying now and yelling,Caroline could not hear what the Abbot was saying over all the yelling,but she guessed the Abbot was scolding Justin.The spanking. My wife was also being felt up by the dude. He had his right hand on my wifes right tit. He was palming the side of the tit and he was rolling her nipple between his first two fingers. My wife was looking at me with a look of surprise and ecstasy all over her face. When she looked down at the woman jerking me off, she came very hard and shot a wet load all over the floor. I want to sit on your cock, the woman hissed into my ear as she stood up and bent forward as she undid her jeans and slid. I can hear them making noise, and I should hear nothing. It would seem that after our last little ‘episode’, the punishments were not harsh enough. I open the door quietly, and slowly move into the doorway into the living room. What I see there is of no great surprise to me. Billy, my male slave, is kneeling on the floor, sitting on his heels, with his arms behind him propping him up. His glorious cock would normally be proudly displayed in this position, except that Christine, my female. ”“God you ass, they’re my friends, stay away, I want them to like me.”They returned to the front room and turned their attention back to the TV to see what kind of shenanigans the gay guy was up to. Nobody knew he was gay except the women so they were kind of friendly with him, which pissed off the other men, they thought he was getting screwed by one or both. Mandy again stretched her legs the length of the sofa resting her right heel on Derek’s legs. Without thought or subterfuge, the.