Mike said it wasalmost ready and he headed for the kitchen. My wife smiled at me sweetlyand said, "Why don't you go and help Mike with lunch?" I felt ...wkward asI never cook and it seemed weirdly domestic to go to kitchen and servelunch while Sue and my wife lounged. I glanced at Sue and she wasstaring at me intensely with a chesire cat grin. I couldn't find anyresponse other than uttering, "Okay," and I headed to the kitchen.Inside the kitchen Mike was grilling chicken breasts and he had a. She kissed and licked all over my chest and stomach, paying special attention to my abs. She got off the bed and directed me to lay down in front of her. I complied, eager to see what she was going to do to me. She unbuttoned my pants, but she left my boxer briefs on. With a wicked grin, she put her mouth on the head of my more than erect cock, and I swear to you, it took everything in my being not to shoot all over my underwear. I managed to calm down and enjoy the tease that the love of my. My body was being lifted and smashed around with such force it hurt my ribs and legs as he hammered into me calling me his dirty little white slut. He was growling at me as he fucked me for a good 5 minutes, then I felt him stiffen and fill my ass with his hot creamy paki cum, he pushed my head down and crushed it against the worktop as he abused me and called me names for a good minute whilst his body jerked and he continued to fill me with shot after shot of his cum.I looked over and could. Three of us draw for tasks. Jeremy gets Positioning, ArtScourging. I get Succor. Mona turns her back on us as she undresses. "Where isthe loincloth?" she asks. "In the bathroom. Be sure to pee before you put iton." says Anne. I look at Mona's butt as she leaves the room. In a fewminutes she comes out. She has medium sized breasts with small pink nipples. Wego into the smaller bedroom. The cross is on the floor. She lies on the bed,face up, trembling. The bed creaks. Art goes into the kitchen.