I undressed, my hard cock throbbing as I sank into the hot water, my wife came in and joined me in the huge tub."Well that went well," she said. "Ther... are 7 black men here with their slaves and Mr. Mokambu, so I think I will be busy this weekend." Wasn't his cock long," I said. "I am proud of the way you took it." Mmmm, it was nice," she replied. "Maybe he will let you ride it at some point, although I think you and the other sissies will be getting well acquainted for our entertainment as. From the ground he picked up a crowbar. "Do you know what's in it?" A pig?" No. I used a pig for Erika's last punishment. I'm not going to use another pig." A cow?" No." With the crowbar, Wayne started hitting the crate, trying to open it. "There are spiders in here."When Wayne finally punched a hole in the crate with his crowbar, a swarm of small and hairy spiders crawled out. Each one was about the size of a chestnut. When about thirty spiders escaped, Wayne sealed the hole on the crate back. And so it was that Jackie sat next to me up front for our journey.We set off southbound for a trip that would probably take the best part of four hours. We stopped for refreshments after covering a hundred miles or so, and both girls took the opportunity of sharing a bottle of wine.We continued our journey and Jackie climbed onto her seat and kneeling, turned around to face Merril while they were talking.By now the alcohol had taken hold of both girls and they were acting in that slightly drunk. Instead of constant motion, she was more stepping on my cock with varying pressure as she played with herself. It was almost better than a footjob. Almost.There's worshipping feet, then there's worshipping. I gave her fourth toe, perhaps slightly less love than I should have. I was waiting for the main event of the toes. In any case, it still was sucked for several minutes, my tongue eagerly lapping and swirling infinitely between her toes.Then, I moved on to the big toe of her right foot..