Immediately she pulled off my pan items and bra and said," Nice tits, and a little cock. You are such a slut." She put the butt plug in and then start...ed whipping my boobs and cock. I jerked each time feeling pain radiating through my body. After a few minutes of whipping she untied the rope around my legs and put on a pair of black panties that read "I am a slut" on it. She said," There that fits you a little better. Now let's put some clamps on those tits." She put them on and then she took. Both husband and I were starting to get really hot and I know I was keen to hold off for a little while.Thankfully husband had the same idea and suggested that we move upstairs into the bedroom.So the three of us put our genitals back into our swimwear. Took a deep breath and moved up stairs...Round two saw us move from the couch to the bed. The three of us were chatting casually, the wife was between husband and myself and all 6 of our hands were slowly exploring each other.I was grateful for. That's it."At last he stopped. I was sobbing quietly, almost happily."It's over. The fracture is reduced," Steven said and stood up.I was physically and emotionally drained from this horrible ordeal. The pain had subsided considerably so I just lied, eyes closed.Steven drew closer and placed his hand on my brow."Are you OK?"I nodded."I will be back in an hour. Take a rest and don't move your leg, Tiffany," Steven said and left.Why didn't he immobilize my leg with the splint? I wanted know what. .. you're going to tell her?" Nick stammered worriedly."I don't know... maybe. I'll think about it," she answered confusing him entirely. Darlene parted the window a little more, peeking out once again, though this time without the binoculars. "Oh, you should enjoy this," she said stepping away inviting him over.Like a kid being told he could choose any toy he wanted off the shelf, Nick stepped back towards the window, the binoculars already coming up to his eyes as he did."Damn!" he said.