After 30 strokes or so I was ready to go over the top.I had to force myself to stop. I wanted to try out the 8 inch one. I let the air out of it and i...serted the 9 inch one. I also put a double towel on the bed. I was leaking a flood as it was.The 8 incher was bigger and a little longer for the wearer as well as having 8 inches for the user. Five pumps seemed just about right for it as well. I lay back on the bed and looked to screen at it. It was impressive; I could put both hands on and still. “Very well, we’ll begin.” I felt the cold slick leather swat return to my left buttock. In some ways, the rubbing back and forth eased the throbbing of my earlier paddling. He tapped a few times, finding the perfect spot with which to begin. “Thwaaaack”. My head jerked up as the swat landed square on the sit spot on my left cheek. God, he’d put some strength behind that. “Aaaaahh!” I caught my breath. “One… thank you, sir.” I gasped. “Please… may I…. have another?” I managed to force out,. This was a strange interview indeed."Stand up, girl, we don't have all day."Mary stood up not understanding the reason but she was obedient to a fault."Bend over the desk and count with each and every stroke."She looked over her shoulder."I beg your pardon, sir."Mary felt her knickers yanked down and the first lick of the ruler caught her completely off balance.After that, she just took it all and tried not to groan out loud."Do you have anything to say, girl?"Mary looked up with visible tears. Jack's head was spinning. First he'd seen his beautiful wife suck a huge black cock down her throat. Now he was seeing his son-in-law pounding his big cock into his wife's pussy, while his youngest daughter was enthusiastically kneeling next to her husband and blowing the black bull. Never in his wildest imaginings had he ever contemplated such a scenario. He stared in appalled fascination and then realized his own erection was tenting his pants.Tyler had grabbed Lisa's butt and was pounding.