You should put that away before my husband see it. said Mrs. Ascot. Its OK. Here give me your hand. You should feel how hard you made him. Your husban...d cant see. Go ahead play with him. You know you want to. Give me your hand. That it Brenda. Jack my cock. Show me how much you like young cock in your hand. I watched as she jacked my cock making it much harder in her small hand. Her bright red nails scratched down the underside of my shaft. I gently pulled down my cargo shorts, and boxer briefs. There was a long silence. Then, with eyes overflowing again she raised her arms, which were shaking, and offered the belt back to me, quavering, “W-w-will you… W-will you p-please wh…whip me, Sir?”This time I nodded solemnly, took the belt from her and offered my free hand to help her to her feet. When she was standing I retained her hand in mine, turned, shoved the chair aside with my foot and led her to where it had been standing…which placed her directly in front of the picture window. . Julie jumped at the chance, and said that since her, and mine’s, improving relationship was coming on a treat, she didn’t see a problem.Unbeknown to my wife, Julie had a hold over me, and had instructed me, that I was to do everything that she demanded, and give the impression to my wife, that we were now best of friends, when in reality, we loathed each other.The front door opened with a call, “Only me,” and my heart sank, as I knew she had arrived.She entered the hallway with Prince, her. Steve was a pale skinned red head which was to Craig’s liking. With load moans and squirming, Steve felt Craig tongue his hole. He remembered Craig being good at a lot of things, but eating ass was his special talent. He then felt a strong smack on his cheeks.“I’m going to fuck you like the bitch you are, Steve,” said Craig as he turned Steve over and raised his legs.“You do know me well,” said Steve as he spread his legs further. Craig removed his harness and the rest of his gear, exposing his.