He pushed his way in and I screamed, his width was something I had never experienced before it was painful, but in such a good way. He continued to pu...h in a little more gradually, allowing me to get used to his size, he got about half way and his cock began pulsing, I guess I wasn't the only one that was deprived of a good fuck. I looked over at Jill and saw her moaning with her head tilted back, enjoying herself as Chris ate her sweet little cunt, he grunted slightly and I looked down more. "Yes, I'd like to have kids. I just don't want my kids to get lost among the other wives' brood."Then I got really brave and said, "Had you thought about divorce or having an affair?" Yes, I thought about both of them. The church does not approve of divorce although it can happen. As for an affair, there are only certain times I have considered it."Look, this has been fun. I gotta get back. Hey, you should get to the house more often. It's always nice to see you." I suggested we have lunch the. " And walked off.The girls started to trickle in then, they all sat down at the tablelooking at me, I thought here we go again. Mary was first to speak, shespoke quietly "Tim we all had a good honest talk about this last nightdown the pub, we know you like wearing makeup because we all saw it onyou, and you probably like dressing up as a girl as well," she paused amoment, "Am I right? I again just said quietly, "Yes" thinking, here itcomes, brace yourself Tim, I started to shake. "Well" she. She saw Miss Watson struggle but hang on to the table as the second weal nicely developed just below the first. The third weal quickly followed as did the fourth. Each time Miss Watson cried out. Miss Watson felt the pain rush across her bottom as the cane bit into her but she was getting used to it. Somehow it was just as she had hoped. Very painful for sure but also erotic. As was the feeling of helplessness, the loss of control. It added to her erotic senses and while there weren’t any.