He didn’t move at all, I didn’t either but I could feel this huge tool twitching in my bum and it felt really fantastic, no, beyond that but I can...��t think of the right word to describe it.I asked him if he was able to move at all and he said something that I thought at the time was really strange, it makes perfect sense now, he just asked me “Which way”, which way did I want him to move?Well up of-course, but he didn’t know what I was thinking did he. Well I told him which way and he watched. It's the same one she wore on our honeymoon. She tells Thomas, "I wore this on our honeymoon. I think it's appropriate I wear it for you. Don't you think so johnnie? I mean our marriage is starting down a new path so this will be our second honeymoon." And thank you for waiting for me Thomas," she said and kissed his cheek as she settled in beside him. Giving me a sad smile my wife asks if I was ready to show Thomas the gratitude and respect he deserves.My dick gives me away once again. Cin saw. They were to give me five strokes of the cane each. That would be the last twenty of my punishment. There would be no more of the wire whip.He told them to hit me as hard as they possibly could and if they failed to do that, they would end up in my position and receive twenty strokes.I think Tony Ng was the first sadist I had met. He was a cruel man.Caroline, Rachel, Glenda and Anne all said sorry to me as they were given a thin pliable bamboo cane.He gave them thirty seconds to deliver twenty. I could barely breath but soon enough his sounds were growing more urgent then suddenly he pulled out and starting coming onto my tongue. I swallowed him gulping more of his creamy cum until her slowed and then removed himself from me and stood away. Without a word he lifted me up and turned me round to face away. He lifted both hands up so they were against the wall then removed my underwear and lifted up my t-shirt to rove that. I felt him move up behind me so his cock – still hard pushed.