Then, slowly, he pulls his finger free and whips her arse again. And again. And again.Joffrey criss-crosses her perfect arse with the belt as his wife...lays twitching and whimpering limply on their marital bed. There wasn’t any fight left in the little wolf, and she submits to him rolling her onto her back, her large breasts wobbling with the movement. Her breathing is heavy, her eyes spilling tears, her cunt dripping with lust.He absorbed this moment, watching her large breasts rise and fall. It stank brutal. The boy laughed out loud. "How funny is that! You belong to Nero now!", his voice rolled over literally. He grabbed Nero's neck and fumbled around with his collar. When he had finally loosened it, he threw it in front of me. "If you stay, you will suffer. Suffer a lot." He whispered it literally and I wasn't sure if he was talking to me or to himself. "You'd better go", and with that he and Nero disappeared back inside. But this time, the door didn't close, but left a crack. Saturday morning came and my wife left for work at her usual time. I was downstairs having a cup of coffee when Bernie came down. She was wearing one of her short, thin, nightshirts, the ones she only seemed to wear when her mother was not at home. "Good morning," I said."Hi" she answered, "Do I have time to take a shower before we get started?" she asked as she took a cold drink from the refrigerator."Yes," I told her. "But you can't have anything to eat or drink until after your blood test.". I praised her for squirting again, being only her second time since I knew her. It seems she likes the G spot “O” immensely, obviously. I then hauled her over the edge of the bed and bent her over and gave her a severe twenty swats for soiling the sheets and told her to get them off the bed lest she get punished worse for soiling the mattress if it soaked through. I pulled her up by the hair and kissed the tears on her cheeks and told her to get busy. When she had the bed stripped and the.