Tito spoke first trying to use a foreign accent.

“Now – you chauvinist pig you will tell us what we want to know.” And she flicked his thigh with her whip just inches from his scrotum.
Mark smiled weakly and pulled on his restraints.

“Soon you’ll be laughing on the other side of your face.” yelled Pam, grabbing his balls and giving them a painful squeeze, ”Tell us what we want to know or we ejaculate you to death,” she said trying not to laugh at her own stupid dialogue.

“Have you ever bleeped any other woman but me,” asked Tito, putting her mouth over his semi erect dick.

“No – no I haven’t,” he replied.

“Have you ever bleeped a man?” asked Pam, once again having a problem to keep a straight face.

“Have you ever bleeped a dog?” Tito asked before he answered the last question.

As they continued to interrogate him the women took turns at sucking his cock and then Tito eased him onto his side, lubed the length of the Love Machine and shoved it up his ass.
Poor Mark screamed out loud and begged for mercy. He was scared where their role play was going. She twirled it around a few times and then slowly withdrew it from his rectum, it made a noise like the cork popping out of a cheap bottle of champagne. Giving him three quick slashes across the cheeks of his bare bum, to remind him who was in charge, she started to pour a sweet smelling lubricant all over his chest.

The trauma of having his ass stretched had taken the strength out of his cock but when Pam began to skate her tits all over his lubricated chest it quickly recovered its upright status. As those nipples continued to glide across his hairy chest his wife began to suck on his dick, after a few sucks, her partner in crime took over. They kept this tag team action going, only pausing occasionally to kiss each other.

Poor Mark’s balls were on fire and he sobbed pitifully, “Please make me cum – please.”
The girls nodded to each other as if to say why not and Tito straddled him and forced his cock into her warm and very wet pussy. He squirmed around wanting her to move her ass but she waited a while before riding him at a steady gallop.

As she bounced up and down with her tits swinging from side to side Pam grabbed a glass Love Machine from the bedside drawer and began to Bleep herself, rubbing her tits with her free hand.

Mark, who would normally have closed his eyes, watched her performance as his wife drove her cunt up and down on his throbbing shaft. His heart was beating a mile a minute and his nerve endings were exploding as he shot his load, yelling obscenities and forcing his ass up and down in time with hers. When she climbed off, Pam leaned forward and sucked the last drops off his cock.
Freed from his restraints, Mark sat up, as his formerly prim and proper wife suggested that they should have a session like this at least once a week, and Pam said her younger sister might be interested in participating once in a while.

Mark, thoroughly shagged out,fell asleep and Pam took a red ribbon that was holding her long blonde hair back and tied it around his cock. “I think he deserves first prize don’t you,” she laughed.