Self-consciously I wipe it up with my finger. I spend the next hour greeting customers at the door. It feels like I explained my humiliating outfit ... million times to every stranger that walks in the door. The cheese stuffed stick feels different than the other breadstick... somehow more firm than the other breadstick. I look over at the count and see it is at 161/XXX so I know we must be getting close to my next round of tormenting. As if on cue all of the tables light up with the jackpot. With these in my hand I returned to the bedside and knelt down at the foot of the bed between Ilke’s feet. I picked up the flogger and lashed her hard between her legs striking her arsehole with the tips of the fronds. She once more emitted a cry of pleasure and pain as the lash hit her delicate flesh. I turned on the chrome vibrator and felt it come alive in my hand, licking all along its length I moved it to the now red puckered strawberry of her arsehole, my saliva hanging in a rope from my. She rubbed her juices all over my face. Then she leaned down to took Rogers cock in her mouth. The small amount of light coming through the crack in the curtains allowed me to watch as she got him hard. She put a leg over him and sat down on his cock. She rocked her hips slowly. I eased out of the bed and went into the restroom to wash my face. I left the bathroom light on and went back to watch them fuck. I sat in the shadows and watched as my very skilled wife put a professional fucking on. “Excuse me,” asked Moishe, “but could you suggest a bait that I could try?”“Well, I can but I am not sure it will do you any good. I am a doctor and I’m using a bit of human appendix.”“Hmm,” thought Moishe. “I can’t match that. It seems that the fish in this lake will require a little more effort than normal.”He left, willing to give the lake one more try.On the third day, Moishe still had no luck. As usual, there was another man near him bringing in lots of fish. Moishe had to confirm what he.