She's a right dirty slut at times."I could then hear muffled chat as they all chirped in, Keith clearly getting braver by the minute, "Does she like h...r arse fucked too?" was a question I heard him ask..."Och, aye," Bill chimed in, "She's taken my cock a few times up her arse, and she sometimes likes to have both her arse and cunt fucked together." Fucking hell," was the response from Keith.The chatting continued, my various body parts being openly discussed, and the enthusiasm of the younger. ...." (she paused for a moment) You see, wehaven't really got on to well as I always wanted a daughter, someonewho I could have in the shop with me (she ran a small chain of veryexclusive fashion boutiques in town) and who I could dress up in prettydresses and lingerie and who i could take to the beauty parlour withme. But now i'm starting to think that I can kinda have a very prettypretend daughter to pamper. Just think, you will never ever have to bean ugly filthy boy again or wear those. Let me drive you home. I don't want you walking on it right away. When you get home, keep it elevated. Let's get out to the car, okay?"So, she got me home and I did what she said. When my mom arrived home later, she really didn't seem to be very concerned about it and, in a few days, it did feel better.About a week later, I went back to Brenden's and his mom answered the door and told me he had gone to the amusement park that day with some cousins."Come inside, though, Ray, I want to have a. I just couldn't believe this level of humiliation. I fully expected my wife to intervene or at least protest. But she gleefully counted. Mike then told me to turn around and caned my ass thirty times. The pain was immense. I wouldn't be able to sit properly for days!Mike then tied my hands behind my back. "Make sure you watch every moment of me enjoying your wife's bod," he said. I nodded meekly. He commanded my wife to carry him like a baby Since he is short and light, my wife carried him.