My Wife proceeded to lay down her basic requirements. I was to be kept naked. - I was to go and clear an area in the Garden Shed for a Camp Bed and th...t was to be my sleeping area. No more was I going to be sharing our marriage bed. - All the household chores, including the garden area, were to be my responsibility. Any shoddiness in those areas would be painfully rewarded. - "Yes I would love to see a grown man cry, especially when I am inflicting intense pain on him in ways only a cruel woman. It was so hot in here. Besides, we're both guys. No reason to feel ashamed." I noticed his face get very red. He looked up at me nervously."I just hope you don't lose respect for me. I know my cock is pretty small. At least that's what Cheryl said...to everyone..."I smiled at him. "Man, you look just fine to me. Why would I want you to have a big cock?" I realized that I had perhaps let on too much about how I felt. I didn't care. Somewhere in my mind we had already now been together. Still, I. That her reason for existence should be reduced to living only for the chance to be penetrated by the outsized prick of a demon was offensive to both her rational and subconscious minds and humiliating beyond belief. Yet her life depended on learning these obscene rites for she had a fair idea of what the initiation ceremony involved and, if she was right, Mother Superior had stated no more than the plain truth when she had said that, if she was not properly prepared, it would kill her. So she. Justine pulled a digital camera out of her pocket and snapped pictures. John opposed."It's ok," Carmyn smiled before descending down John's shaft until his entire penis disappeared in her mouth."Ahhhhhh," John loudly moaned."I'll shut him up," Justine stated. Next thing John knew, Justine's lips were planted on his.Overwhelmed by the unbelievable events occurring, John was unable to stop himself from cumming so soon. His dick began to pulsate, warning Carmyn of the explosion. Carmyn sped up.