I returned with three of the most recent magazines, and the girls started to leaf through them. One of them, squeezing my butt again, asked me which m...del I liked best while pointing to a muscular young stud with a giant uncircumcised cock on half mast, the tip of the cock peeking out of its foreskin hood. Between the squeezing of my butt and the embarrassing comments about me and my Playgirl subscription, I started to get a huge erecting straining against the fly of my jeans. My wife gleefully. As he left, we were lazing around, ordered some brunch and I nestled next to her. I had her thighs in my palm, and started to knead it. I asked her did she enjoy his company, to which she kissed me and said, yes Darling.I said now caressing her “did you feel nice holding him?”She kept quiet for a while and said, yesI said, ” do you want to sleep again? ”She said ” as long as you have no problems ”I kissed her buttock and said, I like it.She said, ” pervert” and hit me playfully.I got on her top. Then she pressed her hands between our pelvises, pulling away her panties from her pussy and freeing my stiff member. With one hand she was stroking my hard dick, with the other she was rubbing her clit, then she raised her ass and sat down on my cock, let it slowly slide in. When I was in her all the way, filling her out, she held still for a moment. Her fingers were wet from her pussy juice when she pressed them against my mouth and I sucked them clean from her sweet nectar. Then she started. One! Two! Nine! Thirteen! Forty-seven! Eighty-nine. By this time I was begging, crying, unable to stand. My Master simply un-manacled my arms, bent me over my punishment bar, and manacled me to it, ass exposed. He took off his own belt. Whap, Whap, Whap, 233 times, until my ass was welted, bruised and bleeding, and I passed out from the pain. When I woke I felt cool ice being rubbed on my bottom. Ah, my Master had forgiven me? No such luck. He grabbed the hard wooden paddle and proceeded to.