It felt so big. The only penis I had ever felt before was five slim inches belonging to my husband Paul. I had figured Paul was average size but com...ared to what I could feel through Vincent's pants he was huge in comparison to Paul. Now my hands were out of control as I wanted to feel what his cock really looked like. Vincent let go of me just long enough to undo the buttons of his dress shirt and take it off. By then I had undone the top button of his dress pants and had pulled down the. . Whack ... Poor Larry. I could hear the sounds of something hard hitting the poor boy's flesh. I walked to the entry to the living room. Larry was completely nude kneeling on the floor with his battered bottom upraised and his forearms resting on the rug. His buttocks showed many welts, some fresh and some faded by different degrees.The big blonde Inga was dressed in a tube top which was barely able to restrain her large breasts. Her bottoms were what looked like a pair of sleep shorts with an. I had no choice as I was convinced that this girl would simply get up andleave me handcuffed to the bench. So I bent my head down and started to lickher shoes in a tentative manner. I was surprised and they really smelt. Didthis woman ever change her stockings? "Lick harder slave, and get you tongueall the way out", she commanded. This made me really mad and before I could stop myself I replied that itwas not easy as her feet and shoes smelt. "They are meant to stink slave. These are my slave. He stroked her thigh as she talked. Leila read the body language and asked how long Delia would be gone. “Long enough,” Nathan said with a nervous smile, his hand relocating far up her inner thigh. Leila saw an opportunity to barter. “I’m hurting,” she told Nathan. “Oh, I can see you are, baby,” he said. “You wouldn’t happen to have a fifty you could lend me,” she asked. “A fifty?” he asked back. “For …,” and she thumbed at her nose. Nathan understood. They talked a deal. He would go with her..