It was a long afternoon and all three of us were exhausted and limp when we couldn’t go again. The two women kept after me and then each other until...I couldn’t get erect again. They were worn from taking care of each other and me. Eventually, Sira left as she entered, naked.After she left, I asked Elena, “Elena, that was a workout.”She smiled. “Josh, I may have her return again. She’s nice. Josh, would you consider opening our marriage to her permanently?”“I hadn’t thought about that. I will. Her velvety sheath embraced me. It was amazing. A wicked experience. Her mouth sucked with greater and greater passion for me. We were building and building to that wonderful explosion.My mother’s bedroom door creaked open.I pumped my finger in and out of my sister’s asshole. I thrust into the depths of her bowels. I wiggled around inside of her. I caressed the velvety walls of her anal sheath, teasing her. I stirred around inside her sphincter, stirring her, teasing her, my tongue thrust into. Cursing, or what sounded like cursing, in a language I didn’t know, he ripped away all of the things he’d just covered me with, and climbed on the bed himself, yanking everything back over us. ‘Uh, sir?’ I began tentatively. He cussed some more, in what sounded like a different language than the first one, and jerked the covers back off and leaped to his feet. ‘I’m going to wring your neck if you ever do something that stupid again, private,’ he snarled, tearing his jogging shorts and running. " She said. She was wearing leather chaps and nothing else.She snapped, "On your knees, slave." When he hesitated, the cane traced a line of fire on his back.I dropped and said, "Yes Mistress." One of the trainers pulled a strange kind of chair over to him as the other clipped his knees to the floor. Claire got on it. There were two padded troughs and a sloped back. She put her legs in the troughs, which opened her legs wide. The trainer slid it forward until her pussy was right in my.