There was a large circular section of floor there that was cushioned, and the table itself was supported by a single brass pole built into the center...."Kneel down and get comfortable."I stared at him for a few moments, trying to process the situation. Mr. Evans frowned and a couple of the others chuckled softly. Mr. Smith inclined his head. "Back to the center, Lucy. Now, please." Yes, sir," I replied quickly. I didn't like the tone of his voice; it carried a threat. I knew that my behavior. However there was a chance he might want to lie with her as husband and wife, so it was with mixed feelings that she shed her clothing in the bathroom and donned her modest night gown, making sure to wash and wipe the wetness from her thighs before joining him in the dark bedroom. They always slept with the lights off, and when they made love, it was always in total darkness with him laying on top of her, penetrating her and moving in and out of her without much noise until he came. Tonight she. They’d just give me the bum’s rush and never give it a second thought, I believe,” Marcy explained her thinking, which had me more than a little shaken up.“And fucking your own brother wouldn’t put you in therapy?” I asked skeptically, “not to mention the guilt of raping him?”“Oh, I’d feel no guilt, because I know that you want this and I’d be giving it up to you. Okay, maybe a little guilt over the rape part, but none over the incest. I don’t have that hang-up, even if you probably do.. My wife pulled her fingers out, squeezed more lubricant over the silicone penis, and slowly began to slide it in my anal. I moaned heavily! It was enormous. I was doubting that it’ll fit in my ass but I was proven wrong! Slowly but surely the artificial penis entered in my ass and after short delay my wife started to move forward and backward. At first she tried my anal slowly but soon she began to increase her tempo. I felt completely full. The tension moved to my penis at it started to throb.