...................................................Not surprisingly when I woke up next morning Clare was gone; I hadexpected that not least as when I...glanced at the clock it had gone10:00am. A full steel band was playing in my head, I groaned and lookedat floor a box of red wine lay on the floor I reached out picked it up asexpected it was empty a red stained glass lay on its side.My mind quickly drifted back to last night I slipped my hand under thecover and across my chest the nipple reacted. Gerald served up an amazing five-course gourmet feast accompanied by superb wines. Marion rarely spoke to him, but gave little hand gestures which he instantly obeyed. Shockingly, he was made to consume his meal, at Marion’s feet from a large dog bowl! Incredibly, none of this was mentioned as the ladies chatted over dinner, about fashion, TV and celebrities, though occasionally, Marion would reach down and give her husband a little slap if he was heard slurping.Gerald and I were left to clear. Her tight, wet cunt felt exquisite on my throbbing rod. I still don't understand how I could have maintained such self-control, but I knew that if I did, I would forever have her in thrall. I would be able to do with her as I wished. Able to use her to satisfy every fantasy I had ever had. If I could control myself for a little longer she would be mine forever.When I finally buried my nine inches to the hilt in her juicy cunt I began to move slowly in and out making sure to rub its full,. ” I called.“Please what Riley?” Ona teased with an extra hard slash.“Please whip Maria!” I begged as my ass felt another harder slash. Ona was playing her own little game with me, making it clear that the only choice I had when she told me to hurt someone… was how much I got from it in the end.The whipping continued between the two of us, back and forth Snakebite went. Drawing blood and tears from us every time it bit. I was almost broken when again Maria began fighting her restraints, I knew I.