I heard the swish of the broad paddle in the still air of the basement dungeon, followed by the sharp slap of the harsh leather against my butt cheeks. I cried out as the heat of the blow radiated out through my ass and I braced myself for another. It came shortly afterwards, my hot wife having hesitated a second or two before bringing the paddle down on my butt once more. Raymond pressed down on my shoulders even harder, as if he was worried that I may try to get away from my punishment. And in doing so, his long, hard meat bumped against my cheek, as if daring me to slurp its delicious length between my lips and deep into my cuck’ mouth.
“Harder!” Raymond instructed, obviously dissatisfied with my wife’s work. “Hit the sad little cuckold harder, b***h!”
My wife took in a deep breath an
