"Afternoon, Walter." Afternoon. What brings you over here this afternoon? Missing out on the usual cribbage game?" he laughed, and then coughed a deep... hacking cough."Yah, well, you know me. I can't resist relieving you of your pension money." You wish!" Walter wheezed.It was the typical banter of two friends who had known each other for the eight years that Brent had been employed at Mountain Pine. When Walter was the purchasing manager for their largest client, he and Brent had hit it off. God I was so turned on. I looked down and he was rubbing his own cock through his pants as he licked mine. After what seemed only a few minutes but was probably about twenty I knew I was coming.I said "I'm close", as he carried on doing me slowly, I said "Fucking speed up", but he ignored me and carried on slowly, it was driving me insane. As he continued to lick me he stopped wanking me and just used his mouth as his hand. God it was driving me nuts. He just edged his finger into my ass but to. He could damage her with his huge black dick…He ordered one of the black guys to take care of Ana’s pussy with his expert fingers and the guy kept frigging Ana's clit. She kept moaning..."Oh No...Oh god...Oh god!" And he kept teasing her saying he would keep it up till she begged for it up the ass.Finally she did: almost exhausted, Anita mumbled... “Yes, yes… fuck my ass...”He whooped with triumph saying: "Louder, slut, I cannot hear you" Then my sweet wife yelled out " Yes, you bastard… I want. Theytimed the lashes perfectly, waiting until I had recovered enough to feeleach one. After the last one on my back, the whip master came around tothe front of me and administered the same, keeping clear of my tits incase the implants ruptured. I was in so much pain and felt so weak, myarms felt like they didn?t belong to me, the drug they had given me wasworking as planned, they all had strict instructions to carry out thesentence to the letter.After the whipping, they left me hanging there.