When he had departed his wife took up her perch on her deck chair with her book, being the nosey type I wandered over and introduced myself."Hello aga...n, I'm Jim Wilson looks like we will be neighbours for a few days." She cowered like a cornered animal "Oh ... I'm er ... Jenny ... um ... Taylor, I don't think you should talk to me, if Bob finds out he'll give me a bad time" she stuttered out.A closer look and I saw she was sporting a black eye. "Why do you put up with his abuse, surely you. When we got there, Aisha bent over it and purred:“Come on, babe, you want to fuck me, don’t you?”I gulped and said just yes, I would, and I slowly entered her sopping wet cunt from behind, squeezing her tits tightly at the same time. My cock slid straight up there as she moaned, taking my length with her juicy wet cunt. I grabbed her hips and I slapped her hot brown ass lightly as I fucked her hole. It wasn’t long before she started moaning again as I brought my beautiful Fulani course mate to. “Just making sure I’m hitting in the approved area,” the woman said. She then pulled back her arm and swung with a measured fury.The lash slapped loudly as the leather struck flesh. The slave grunted slightly, but did not cry out.The woman struck again... and again... and again. Each time, the slave’s vocalization became louder and her struggles within her restraints became much more frantic, but she did not cry out. The woman swinging the flogger was beginning to perspire. Her hair was. “Oh to be young, you are still so tight. I am going to fuck you now. But I want to take you over my desk. Do you need to pee?” The question caught me off guard. “I can hold it if you would like me to. I don’t need to go badly.” He considered that a moment. “That will work.” He smiled at me. “Come on you naughty thing.” Taking me to his desk, he bent me over behind it and spread my legs. I expected to feel his cock but first I felt his tongue and it surprised me. He sat in his chair and devoured.