Janice hesitated, avoiding Steve's eyes. "I... I... want you to fuck me in the ass!" she said breathlessly.The words jumped out of the speakers at Tim... He gasped and amazingly, his own wilted penis began to fill with blood. He couldn't believe what his wife had just said nor could he believe that he was hard again. Maybe he just needed to have the right stimulation in order to recover quickly."Really?" Steve asked in shock and then a wide smile crossed his face."God, yes. I've wanted this hard. “Give who how much cut?” asked Evelyn.“Ten percent...”“Hahaha,” Evelyn laughed.“To share among the staff, and I suppose you,” Janice glared.“Not Amelie then, for example?”“It’s up to you how you share it out.”“You think we’ll just carry on doing porn for you?”“Why not? You’re all rejects anyway,” it was Janice’s turn to mock. “Who cares? Nobody’s here’s going to criticise or bully you are they? And nobody else will find out in any case.”“Fucking rejects?” Evelyn’s combustible temper sparked. So I went downstairs by wearing a loose pajamas without wearing brief. My cock can be felt inside the pajamas. She react to see me when I am not wearing the briefs but she does’t do anything as she knows that it hurts. At night, we took dinner together and it is impossible for me to sit on a wooden chair. She asked me to take the dinner on the sofa. After the dinner, she again called me in her room. I become nervous. When I went to her room, I saw canes and whips lie on her bed and she was. This made it so she was able to rest her hands and head on the wall but it also made it so her back was bent and her ass was stuck out. “Beautiful,” Tucker said. He placed the blind fold on her and went to work. She couldn’t see anything, but she felt him close behind her. She shivered when she felt the whip go down her spine. Then it was gone. The first whip of the thongs came and it was an odd sensation. Not pain, but close to it. He brought the whip down again on the other cheek. This one.