It is totally open and each of us has given the other permission to step outside the bonds of holy matrimony, only neither of us ever had. Carol is a ...alking wet dream and she has men goggle eyed wherever she goes. She's had more passes thrown at her than all the wide receivers in the NFL, but she has never tried to catch one. It has always been my fondest wish to watch Carol in bed with another man, and she has always said that some day she will do it for me. In fact, she had one day shown me. She ran her fingers through my hair as I opened her outer lips and snaked my tongue into her.Linda moaned on shaky legs as she came closer to release. I got excited as I drank in her juices until her orgasm caused her to groan and dropped to her knees on one of the sleeping bags. I stripped quickly and lay down next to her. She always said she was a good cocksucker and she didn't lie. Her mouth made magic with my cock. I was moving around under her mouth and lips. When I was near exploding. I shook my head and refused so he gave my bum another four with the cane and told me to do it again. I did it but felt disgusted with myself that first time but after a few days of having to do that and worse I lost all sense of guilt. My wrists and legs were released from the bed but I was spread-eagled under the bed and re-tied to each leg. He also gagged me so my moans didn’t disturb his sleep. I didn’t sleep at all but about nine o’clock he got out of bed and dragged me to the loo. He. I had lost track of time. My whole world was this huge cock, and my now-not-so-tight hole."Get off, whore," I heard in a haze."You are enjoying this too much."I felt so empty, as I was pulled off the plastic intruder. And again, I was led through the house on wobbly legs.I was pushed face down onto a bed, so lovely and comfortable. Ahhhh.... "Another ten, I think," I heard.And again I was cropped. This time I was lying on a bed, as stroke after stroke cracked across my poor bottom. I screamed.