I quicklyrealize that I will be held virtually motionless. I hear the lid onwhat really seems now to be my coffin close with a thud. "But Aunt Joan..." says Dottie, "I have to make do-do." "That's just fine dear, says Joan. "I'll just have to go in andget my rubber gloves and a the hose so we can attend to him whenyou're finished." I lie in my coffin in unabated horror for what seems like aneternity. Then I hear the door to the out-house swing open and thenshut again. It is at this point. Dave`s eyes like organ stops now, as his lovely wife was giving herself willingly to this monster, instructing him to use as hard as he wished. Till now she had given herself to various folk for a gentle erotic whipping, or a spanking, but this was something different, he knew as he watched that she was willing to be whipped, probably till near to death if necessary, for this big and solid sadistic lover. He felt a little sad, a little troubled and a lot excited. Dan presented a whip to her, it. I reached beneath her to the hot, swollen folds of her pussy and easily slipped two fingers into its depths. Then I slid my moistened fingers out and began a circular motion around her clitoris. She spread her knees, and I could hear the moans escaped from her mouth around my prick. Soon she was rocking her pelvis forward and back, rubbing her clit on my fingers, pressing her face deeper into the hair between my legs. I felt myself building towards an orgasm, and I quickly lifter her head from. More Terra Incognita to be discovered, hethought as he peeled the sweater off over his head, withhesitations as he persuaded the tight fabric over his unfamiliartwin prominences. His skirt was next. He fumbled behind his back,feeling for the catch or the zipper at his waist without success,before faint alien memories told him to grip the waistbelt andswivel the entire assembly around his hips to the front. There,it was easier to figure out, and he dropped the bulky cone offabric to the floor.