"Each evening after dinner you will offer your husband a blow job. He can decide when he takes up that offer." Sally gulped and nodded and the cane ca...e down again."As you know, that spanking frame is being delivered to your house, it is to be placed in a spare room from which all other furniture is to be removed. I intend to teach Keith how to use the cane and you will make yourself available whenever he wishes to practice."This time Sally moaned, then yelped when the cane landed with a loud. Mother and her daughters, I mused as I gave her a soft kiss having glanced around to make sure we weren't being observed."No one will know," Veronica whispered. "They're too occupied chatting or playing."I led my mother-in-law back into the garage and to the same spot I'd just enjoyed Vonnie, out of sight was out of mind I hoped. We exchanged passionate kisses for a few minutes, our hands wandering all over each other's upper body, touching and squeezing until I knew I was back at the stage. It hurt so much as he entered my slowly but deeply till after a few excruciating moments, he was deep inside me."Oh my god," I said as I felt that fat dick prize me open."He's inside you," Duke said and laughed. I biting my lip and trying to deal with all that dick within me and he started to pump slowly, letting me get used to that feeling once again. It was starting to feel pretty rough as he hadn't used any lube. Duke could sense I was in a lot of discomfort so he pulled out and strattled my. The woman on the phone answered, “Jonard genetic material collection center.”“Uhh, hi this is Steve Wilson, I was calling about a sign I saw on the bulletin board.”“Ah yes, are you willing to participate in our study.”“Uh, yeah I guess so, how much does it pay?”“It pays $75 per hour; you will be busy for about five or six hours.”Awesome I thought to myself, and then I asked, “When you say busy, what exactly am I going to be doing.”“Exactly what the sign said, donating your genetic material. We.