“Get your c**k,” she ordered him.
“His c**k?” I questioned as he
struggled off the bed, hampered this time not only by his chains but by his
injury as well.
“You’ll see.”
A minute later she was buckling a
harness around his hips. It had a large flesh-colored dildo attached to it,
bigger than my c**k, that jutted out from his pubic bone. Once this was in place
Claire freed his hands and he got behind Sheila, still chained to the bed, and
inserted the dildo into my wife’s cunt.
It wasn’t the f*****g she was
expecting, but it was entertaining to me anyway. The two slaves rutted
together. I doubt Bruce got much enjoyment from what he was doing to my wife,
but that wasn’t my concern. Sheila responded right away to being used. She
always loved to be f****d, especially after a littl
