My dick was now as stiff as a poker once more, but I had no desire to jerk off. I just wanted her to see it. I was proud of it. “Oh, god, I can’t ...old off any longer,” Meggie cried. She lifted the front of her t-shirt. The back of it was all that was between her bare bum and the sofa. With her bare left foot lifted and place on the sofa beside her and her right leg extended out on the floor in the other direction, Meggie spread her legs shamelessly and began to play with her slippery, wet. "Jim, you looked pretty cozy with Miss Dane and those two other women. Are you compensating for losing Crystal to George Rinard over in Paris?"A long silence ensued, and then I burst out laughing – some of it was forced, but most of my laugh stemmed from the humor I saw in the situation. I had been caught so off-guard by the question; it struck me funny. I could barely stop laughing and had a grin a mile wide. My laughter gave me time to formulate a response; the paparazzi looked completely. "No that is only for breeding " Ali yanked Eileen's head back and pushed her body to the floor. "Stick your butt in the air face to the floor."Ali reached behind my chair and pulled out a cane walking stick. "Your pussy licking cunt wife likes this" as the first swing landed across both cheeks a red welt appeared. As the next 10 landed on her red butt the welts were like a small group on Eileen's chubby ass. My flaccid cock became aroused watching my submissive masochist wife being whipped with. She rose up, took Matt’s rod in her hand, and placed his tip carefully poised at her entrance, just leaving him in contact at her doorway, while she hovered above him and stroked him slowly with her hand. He tried to thrust up into her, but she held him firm, in place, teasing him. Soon, the teasing of his tip around her own wet lips was just too much for her. Neither he nor she could wait any longer for the next act. Without warning, she released her hand’s grip on him, and sank herself down,.