Emma withdrew her finger from Jess.“Master,” Jess said, looking down and seeing Brent’s erection had returned, “I see that you are aroused aga...n. Perhaps now you would like to fuck this slave’s ass?”Brent looked down at his member in alarm; I’m not sure what he expected to see there.“Yes,” Emma said before he could answer, “He will. Slave, please seat yourself on his erection.” She knew this time that she would have to act fast so that Brent wouldn’t have time to refuse. It worked.Jess turned. "Go into the bedroom, pull down your knickers, and kneel on the bed with your skirt up. I'll be along in a few moments to give you what you deserve."With a slightly theatrical sniff Suzy went off as instructed. I tried to collect my thoughts. The idea of dealing with my wife like this and beating her certainly appealed a great deal. I was not angry, though, and I approached the scene with a sense of efficiency, as if I had a routine task to perform. Strangely, I did not even feel really. He led her down a short hallway to a small bedroom, also done entirely in white. "Why all the white?" Emily said, and she reached for his belt buckle. "It gives me a sense of opportunity, of potential. The house is a blank canvas." "You know," she said, pulling down his pants, "You're not an engineer. You're an artist. You create into silence and darkness like a painter creates onto canvas." "And you?" Nathan said, looking down at her, "What's your medium?" "This and that. Photography,. I found out that my husband was watching me from across the bar, he was so turned on from the men hitting on me he fucked the ever living shit out me when we got home. Now my husband has the biggest cock that has ever been in my pussy. It is about eleven inches long and real fat. He has giant set of balls to go along with his giant cock and those balls pump enough jizz to fill several pussies. I truly can not get enough of his dick. We started going to the bar and having my husband watch men.