‘Seems like you do enjoy a bit of spanking after all,’ he murmured next to her ear as he stroked his finger over her moist clit. Every stroke mad... her more aware of the wetness gathering in her pussy and coating his fingers. She inhaled harshly as he found just the right spot where she enjoyed being touched, making her body heat even more than before and her breathing speeding up. He lifted himself slightly away from her body and she felt herself missing the heat just as he planted another. Brad would arrive in an hour or so from music camp so I had time to do the dishes and the cleaning before he showed up. Not that it would make much of a difference; he usually just ignored me or said something mean to me.Karl and I had been married for just over a year and ever since I first put my foot in the large house with the pool, garden and tennis court, Brad had made a point out of showing his distaste for me. His mother had left Karl two years earlier when Karl and I had first met. It. As usual, he had all his worldly possessions in the few bags he brought with him and, like always, was given the room next to mine. We had a bathroom joining the two rooms so I would have to share with him while my parents were away. I hadn’t seen my uncle in a few years now and as we all ate dinner together I was given a chance to really look at him. He was in his early 40’s but he still looked young and cheeky. He had short brown hair that kind of stuck up and flopped over his head, brown. After 21 strokes I was close to coming on the bench and Elaine smiled knowingly at me; she would ensure the last three strokes were made to tell. Though the last three strokes were delivered with aplomb by Elaine, I did not ejaculate and felt almost cheated.The women applauded as I was left tearful and broken, the pulsing of my cock on the padded leather matched by that of my sore arse. I was allowed just a few moments to recover before my leash was tugged and I was led to the bed by Elaine. .