Miss Marie did not say anything, she just kept the chains tight and waited. I was looking down, preparing for the pain... unsure why Miss Marie was wa...ting. My eyes went up and met hers and that is when she pulled on them. She wanted me to see her giving me the pain. Master put his other arm around my body to prevent me from falling, the pain was so intense. Miss Marie kissed me and told me how impressed by me she was. We all sat down relaxing. I started cleaning the tacks, one at a time. Miss. My friend suddenly said that Brett was his wife Stella’s lover…I gulped my whisky and told Fred that my own wife wanted to have sex with him tonight while I would keep Stella busy. Both men smiled, saying he and Brett would fuck my sensual wife. But Stella for sure would prefer to watch a movie with me…I did not know what to say or do. Just in time, Ana and Stella came from the kitchen.Fred spoke up and said that he and his friend would take my little sensual wife to the bedroom and both would. His thickness is spreading me, stretching to fit inside me, as I keep lowering myself onto him. I moan out, I struggle a little not to just drop fully onto him. I want to go slow, I want this to last. Inch by inch he moves into me, it’s not until I’m balls deep that I squeeze myself around him. He lets out a groan, and I do it again. We both begin to grind into each other, feeling all of him so deeply inside me. My fingers on his chest, I begin to dig into him a little, leaving light marks on. ”She snorted and laughed. “That’s all right. I already have one of my own.”“Maybe we can swap. That way you can end up as crazy as I am.”“They’re not that bad! I think you’re being kind of hard on them.”I sighed at that. “Yes - and no. You’re right, they’re not that bad. Dad’s okay. Suzie’s a little doll. Nana’s okay but more than a bit flaky these days. I think they’re trying to put her in a home. Even Mom isn’t bad, in a snooty, fancy sort of way. The problem is my brother, who is just.