I lay on the couch and slowly wanked my cock, taking care not to get too excited; I didn’t want to come before she arrived.At 3.50 the back door ope...ed and she shouted “Hi Pete, its only me” I left my robe open with my cock sticking straight up and pretended to be asleep.She came in to the lounge and saw me on the couch, she just stood there with her mouth open, and you could almost see her mind ticking over, wondering what to do!She looked at my cock, then at the porno, then back to my cock,. I wanted that Mandingo meat so bad. I could see past my hand and he moved closer and placed the mushroom head of his cock in my palm of my hand. It was huge, as big as a ripe plum. I reached further in and grasped the whole shaft and gave it a stroke toward the head. He moved closer to the hole and I withdrew my hand and placed my mouth open at the hole.He rewarded me by pushing his cock through the hole and in to my mouth. It was hard, warm and it was so salty tasty. I ran my tongue around his. The Master now laid a nasty looking board on the edge of a strong table; it has all sorts of nails and tacks and strips of barbed wire on it. He had me to sit on this with my legs pushed wide apart dangling off the long edges of the table; using cuffs he loosely tied my ankles to the table legs thus making sure I couldn’t close my legs at all. The nasty bits immediately with my weight sank into my soft bum cheeks. He then placed a 3” crocodile clamp to each labia lip and attached a huge lead. She cleaned up and insisted I take a shower. She had a movie picked out and wanted to snuggle. I limped into the bathroom, dropping my cane by the door. Showering was a bit of a chore for me considering my weak ankle and arm. I had developed a habit of baths because it was easier. I was running the water and about to settle in when Debbie opened the door. I think she was surprised at the bath and the fact that I was already naked. Then she started giggling and taking off her clothes. We just.