Hopefully, his butler had received a reply by now from his messenger. As the thin man dressed in black and white entered the room and stood with his h...nds folded behind him, Duncan spoke, “Charles, have you any word?”“Yes, Sir. Miss Livingstone has received the message and has sent a reply.” Charles held up his right hand, displaying the folded paper that he had been holding.“Excellent,” Duncan replied, taking the note. “Before you release the staff for the evening, make sure you get any help. Every few minutes, she switched between having her butthole and her pussy licked and probed. It would take much longer for her to orgasm like this, but it was fun, she had time, and Lewis definitely had the stamina. Oh yes, his tongue has been trained well. * * * Sophia lay naked in bed beside her husband Mark, a book in her hand. She had reread the last page at least five times, but being as distracted as she was, aside from the first sentence at the top of the page, she could not. "He barely looks at me nowadays." "And that's because of... the bump?" I said, again looking at her large belly. Then as my eyes came back, lingering on her large heavy breasts, her nipples clearly prominent now, pressing against the thin material. "Yes. He thinks I look awful. Just says I look fat. When I'm... you know, naked... he can't even look." Now she really blushed and couldn't meet my eyes, and instead looked down, biting her lip. "I know some men don't like it but I think it's just so. By this time our knobs are really swollen and a bit sore with the ties but it just turns us on further. We decide to cane you to make you twist and turn and increase your breast pain too. Your husband starts with the cane. After a few strokes he says his prick needs some attention and his right hand is busy caning. I catch your eye as I clasp his heavy balls firmly and lower my mouth over his veiny cock. It is a first for both of us and rather exciting. Between stokes of the cane you encourage.