Jaq was up first wearing a lovely little black see-through negligee and black lacy panties.It was still dark and we needed the light on, surely giving...the crane driver a perfect view into our apartment. Jaq made the coffee making sure the crane driver could see her at all times. I watched from the bedroom window and could clearly the guy staring in at my wife. I told Jaq and she became very excited, settling onto the sofa with her coffee facing the French doors.I walked into where Jaq was. Obviously, he had thought the details through. ?Your bed? he says. His bed was a king-sized four-post bed with numerous areas to attach slaves. Various floggers crops and canes decorate one wall. An area with open shelves displays dildos, vibrators gags and plugs. ?Every slave here wears a butt plug,? as he reaches through his assortment and pulls one off the shelf. ?Ass up,? he commands and I respond. Master unceremoniously push the plug in my ass and tugs the leash to lead me back. She didn't want to feel it, was too embarrassed. "Stop," her voice was a tiny squeak. He kept thrusting in and out of her, her breasts jiggling.Two tiny tears escaped the corners of Miley' tightly closed eyes as she orgasmed. She clenched her fists at her side. Nick spilled his seed into her tight, petite body beneath him. Miley was just a wisp of a thing, her body like a little china dish in juxtapose to him. Her face was screwed up like a little rabbit, her teeth squeezing her bottom lip. .Mr. T doesn't really fit now, does it?" Fuck you, you fucking cunt! Fucking stupid cunt!" was followed by thecrack of his hand slapping my face. I recoiled back and lost my balance,falling to the floor. "Fucking bitch! What am I supposed to do now?!What the fuck am I supposed to do now? Did you know he bragged? Ofcourse he bragged. He bragged about everything. After he made me watchthe video of me taking it up the ass. And after he made me take it upthe ass while watching the video of me.