“And you, Stuart! Go wash off the bitch’s scent from your handsome body.” I left to shower, hearing the whack of the whip on Diane’s bare as..., and Diane’s moans of pleasure as she got her desired discipline. I think Lori and Rachel were in shock, doubting whether this was what they wanted.When I returned from my three-minute shower, Jill was tracing Diane’s body curves with the whip, while Diane whimpered. Meanwhile, my slut wife had taken off the clothes of her black man, and was hugging. ”I smile, loving the way that he is so mindful of me. “Thank you for warning me. Maybe you can go slow instead.”His tense body visibly relaxes. “I’d prefer that.”I pull him back toward me and kiss him again as he continues to thrust into me. I roam my fingers through his blonde, lovely hair and imagine Claire riding my face as Robert fucks my tight little cunt while she makes out with him and the thought makes me moan.“I wish I could fuck this beautiful pussy all day,” he ardently whispers. “I. One of the guys Phil had asked me before if I needed a lift to work anytime he would pick me up, so I though hmmmm that might work. So on the Friday I dressed in a smart skirt, and blouse with some nice heels and and also wore some seamed FF stockings for the first time to work. Phil picked me up and off we went. All day I felt horny.Once work was done we all headed down the pub as usual we commandeered a corner of the pub and I sat down deliberately opposite Phil. I wasn't obvious but did make. Blood ran freelydown her chest, at first, from her torn boobs, but soon slowed as clotting setin. As she continued her inevitable impalement, the rod easily pushed asideslippery intestines. It did not bind again until it hit her stomach. Sinkingsteadily, Jane's downward progress drove the dull point to pierce the bottomstomach wall. Once inside the stomach, the smooth walls of her digestive track beganguiding the pole. Feeling pain inside her throat, Jane surrendered at last,dropping the grips.