“Good. If you can cum from pain, you may have more, but that is to be seen…”He lifted a riding crop from the cart and tested it first against hi... hand. Then without warning, he struck my nipples in quick succession. I screamed into the gag in pain and surprise. He chuckled and snapped the crop against my thighs. Then my stomach. He lifted my clit, bouncing it on the crop.“You’ll thank me for this later.”Then he lit into my hard clit with the crop, striking it over and over again from different. Using his hand, he coated his cock with the abundant juices from her sopping wet pussy, and then continued his slow penetration, holding her hips as she adjusted her position. They had never had anal sex and Tim wanted to make sure she enjoyed it as much as he was. The tight grip her ass had on him made it difficult to focus; the stimulation and pressure on his cock was overwhelming. Finally, having buried his cock fully inside her, they were able to work into a steady rhythm. Bracing her arms. Get Bern to do it. Bern it is okay. You are a married guy and I sure in the hell don’t want Mitch to put his black hands on my wife.” I said. Mitch laughed . “Sure don’t let the black guy touch your wife”Bern shot back “But what am I?”“You don’t count. You are pussy whipped “ Mitch chuckled.Bern still was nervous. Karen led him a few feet away from Mitch and I, just far enough so Bern will feel more comfortable but not to far so Mitch and I could watch. My wife is good at what she does.Karen. I want it in my mouth, against my tits, and deep inside me. But we both have work in the morning, and I know I shouldn't wake him. I should be asleep too, so that I'll be up in time for class and coherent at work. But fuck, I'm so wet. I just want him to fuck me.I rustle in the bed a little, "accidentally" making some noise to see if he'll wake up. He stirs briefly, but rolls over. If he only knew what I wanted from him right now, I'd bet he'd wake up. We've been married almost five years now,.