Finally I was ready. "I don't do this because I have to," I began. "I could – and do, frequently – fuck anyone I fancy in this place. No, I'm doin... this because it's fun." I raised the bullwhip I held in my hand threateningly. "Now, scream for me, my darling wife."I began her punishment with a snap of the whip; she hurriedly spun, turning away from the blow, and it landed on one shoulder blade, instead of the breast I'd been aiming for. I was good with whips, knowing exactly how hard to hit. It was his mouth that was sliding along and making me absolutely throb.Once Lacey realized I was good with what was happening, she sat back to watch and furiously started to rub her clit. All of this was too much for me. I could feel the swell in my loins and knew what was about to happen. I tried to warn Brad that I was about to cum, but he pushed my hand away and went deep, allowing me empty my balls into his wanting mouth. He pulled back and drained me. I could feel my body spasm as I let. I sat down on the edge of the bed, I started to cry, I did not want to tell him anything, yet here I just told him everything. I stopped crying, I knew that I had to make it better for him or this was all for nothing. I got off the bed, got down between his legs. He started to try and close his legs. He could not; I can only assume he thought I was going to hurt his little peewee. I put it in my mouth and loving massaged his balls.He started to grow. His prick seemed to spring into life once he. I nick the side of her right breast to get her attention. Not a big cut. I don’t want to spoil the goods. Just enough to let a few drops of blood stain her yellow dress.She gasps her name.Kate. That’s all. I asked her three questions and she only answered one. Okay, time for lesson number one.Looking right in her eyes, my hand hooked in the top of her dress, I say, “Kiss me Kate!” Stupid idiot is frozen in place again so I yank her toward me and plant my warm lips on her lips. She tries to push.