The vibrator was pushed home; all the way in, and the fat mistress at the rear leaned back to allow a third huge woman access; she smiled as she flexe... a beautifully made rattan cane. The male, who could barely breathe as it was, and then only as the fat of the huge mistress's cheeks flexed as she groaned in dominant ecstasy, sucked at air which wasn't there as he was thrashed whilst the crowd cheered at his humiliation.The bondage, flesh, taste smell, and rattan, along with the screams of. Mark swallowed. That asshole Gary! No wonder he hadn't stuckaround. Next time he came around... "Don't panic," Tammy smirked, looking up from where she saton the floor beside the squirming girl. "I think I see a way outof this..." Jennifer stared dimly upwards through the haze of lust thatsuffused her body. The hand in her pussy had moved away, but shewas still able to masturbate herself. It didn't feel as good aswhen someone else was doing it, but at least she actually broughtherself. Very wearily he went into the bedroom and started topeel off his clothing.*He slept like a log and when he woke the darkness was already beginningto gather outside. In the main room he found his luggage, along with ajug of water and a large bowl. He washed himself as well as he could inthe circumstances and pulled on a clean shirt and pair of trousers, thenwent outside.The verandah was round the back of the Scobie house, illuminated byhurricane lanterns. Miss Scobie, Dallow, and the Smiths were. I had come to the realization that I was a "cum addict" with all that entails.One night when I got in from school, I noticed that the wife was in an unusually bubbly mood. I did't inquire as the background would soon come to the front, if the past was any indication. When we got in bed that night, first a wet kiss on the mouth, then she began to go after my "command buttons", as mentioned before, my nipples. I knew there was something new in the "game." She finally said, "I had a visitor.