Ease up, dude, I want her to enjoy this too.”“Oh, she’s enjoying it. Can’t you hear the sloshing of her juicy cunt as I pump her with my finge...s? Relax, dude, I’m gonna give her the fucking of her life!” Bruce boasted.“No, you’re not. She’s not enjoying, no matter how wet she is. My wife doesn’t cry during sex,” Ben argued.Bruce ignored Ben and was just about to push his cock into Marissa’s pussy, when she cried out, “Stop! I can’t! I’m so sorry, I thought I could, but I just can’t do. I couldn’t fault her there. I was beginning to understand that I should be punished for causing her such embarrassment. She used each strap so effectively. My bottom stung as she gave me twelve with each strap six at a time and only a short gap between. She decided when she would hit me, how hard, the gap between each stroke. She decided everything in fact whilst I still had no say in the punishment, which I just had to suffer. Not in silence mind because some of her strokes really caught. His sister was not done yet though as she rolled off the pillow, which was visibly wet with her leaking pussy lubrication, and pulled out the big, fat, clear colored dildo she favored. Brian’s cock hardened again as he watched his sister rub the fat cock head of the dildo up and down her engorged pussy, spreading her labial lips wide with the fat fake phallus. He turned on the switched and it started to vibrate She rose up on her knees and positioned the big dildo between her legs, and then. I told her that everything was a go, I had just talked to Gil. Now I had to go move my car, so he would not see it when he gets here. Judy said, "I am starving to death, I have to make me a sandwich. Why don't you go get the car taken care of, how long do you think it will be before Gil gets here?" I told him it was going to take me twenty minutes to get ready, I guess anywhere between twenty minutes and a half hour. Why don't you get yourself some food and then go set in your car, then you can.