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Ben Potter was a firm believer in punishment, just as long as he was on the giving end of said punishment and not the recipient. A tall, burly, big boned man, he stood 6'4" in bare feet and his weight fluctuated between 250 and 260 pounds usually, dependent on how much beer he'd digested in the few days prior to any weight check. Ben was born and reared in rural Georgia and had never left the Peachtree state, in fact, except for a short stint in the army several years ago. Now, at age 52, he and his marriage partner of 24 years, the former Belinda Ann Higgins, lived on the same farm where Ben had been born and grew up on, willed to him some twelve years ago when his father, Big Bo Potter, had passed on, Ben's mother Daisy having died a year prior to Big Bo, thus leaving Ben as sole heir to the 50 acre spread. Just like his late dad, Ben was a Bible thumping, bellowing no-nonsense type of man, and often quoted those verses in the Bible which most directly supported any cause he personally believed in. He was known to frequently misquote God's words too when doing so was clearly to his advantage. Ben and Belinda had only one offspring, a boy, whom Ben usually referred to as "the wuss," "the wimp," "the pussy" or just plain "sissy boy." Jack Edward Potter, now 22 and newly married to a real looker - 20 year old Mary Beth - had always been a disappointment to his Bible totting father. Unlike Ben, Jack had never shown an interest in guzzling beer, shooting jackrabbits - or any other living creature - or misquoting the doctrines of the Lord. Jack had always been rather meek, passive, even shy, which angered Ben to no end. "That boy turned out just like your side of the family," Ben had bellowed time after time to his pretty, petite submissive wife, over the years since Jack's birth. "Yes, dear," was Belinda's usual reply to that proclamation, fearing any disagreement could easily lead to a harsh whipping from her domineering spouse.

Belinda Ann was some ten years her husband's junior and had married him at age 18, just fresh out of high school and naïve as a new born babe. Ben, then 28, took charge of her and their relationship immediately, and that had never changed in the least in their now 24 years of married life. Belinda was still quite a beautiful woman at 42 years of age. Her soft brown hair, which she now wore shoulder length had not a single gray hair in it. Her gentle green eyes, alluring full lips and pretty pert nose made her probably the most attractive over 40 married woman in the county. That, plus the fact that she had kept her trim, petite figure and shapely legs over the years always managed to get her a lustful stare or two when she was allowed by Ben to go into town to shop. Jack had definitely inherited his mother's features and slimness and was almost effeminate in nature and facial looks which only added to his father's anger and disappointment of his sole offspring. He was constantly teased growing up by his schoolmates for looking so "girlish" but always chose to ignore such ridicule, fearful of getting into a possible fight and being beaten to a pulp.

Jack had wanted to on to college to study horticulture but Ben would not provide the necessary funding, waving it off as "a waste of time." Thus, right after high school Jack found himself a job maintaining the books at McCoy's Feed Store in town and remained at that position. It was there that he met his perky blonde wife Mary Beth, a former homecoming queen in high school. It was as if Jack had wed a young version of his own mother because except for the blondish hair and flashing blue eyes, pretty Mary Beth was indeed in every other way, even down to her shy and submissive personality and disposition, a younger replica of Jack's mom Belinda. Many people, including Jack's own in-laws pointed that similarity out to anyone who cared to listen. Even Ben took note of the likeness of his new shy daughter-in-law to Belinda, except of course for the hair and eye colors, when Belinda had been Mary Beth's age. It never failed to give him an erection when he thought of it either.

All things considered it was no surprise to Ben when his mild mannered son telephoned him one autumn evening, shortly after his marriage to Mary Beth, to complain about what he called his new young wife's "domestic shortcomings."

Young Jack whined and moaned about Mary Beth not keeping their little rented house properly, not being able to cook certain dishes that he had been used to at the farm, and other trivial things, which Ben considered to be not all that important. Ben let his wimpy son rattle on for a good 10 minutes before finally deciding on a solution to the situation. It was clear to Ben that what his pretty young daughter-in-law needed was some corrective discipline, something he knew his wimp of a son would never be capable of giving her. And he told Jack just that! He then told Jack to bring her over in about an hour and also informed him as to just how he wanted her dressed for her punishment.

"You can bet she'll be a different gal by the time I finish with her," Ben boasted to his meek son into the mouthpiece, then he hung up.

Belinda had been in the kitchen baking when the call came and had not heard the telephonic exchange between her husband and their son, so Ben enlightened her as soon as she returned to their living room where Ben had taken the call.

"Are you going to whip her, dear?" Belinda asked softly, wiping her hands on her apron as she stood alongside where Ben was seated in his favorite leather chair.

"Of course," he boldly responded. "The little bitch needs it. I'm not having her come over here to play tiddly-winks, Belinda!"

Belinda just nodded understandingly. Over the years she had been on the receiving end of numerous whippings by her husband, even several canings, mostly on her ass, thighs and titties, so she didn't envy what she well knew her young and comely daughter-in-law was about to experience under Ben's wrath. She also witnessed occasionally those men and/or women who had brought their children to Ben for punishment, most all of them local folks, who had heard of Ben's reputation as an "expert disciplinarian," usually via word of mouth, and were eager to have their own wives, sweethearts or children corrected by Ben's unique brands of punishment as they looked on, sometimes gaining stimulation and sexual arousal from seeing their mates, girlfriends or kids being skillfully punished and abused by Ben Potter. Many of Ben's "students of correction" more often than not wound up being sexually molested and used also after their punishment ceased. Ben explained that by either misquoting the Bible and/or telling the husband or parents of the wife or children he was engaging in full scale sex with that he had become "unusually horny" while doling out the punishment and, therefore, was "deserving of sexual release" for the fine job he had done of disciplining their loved one.

Belinda had seen it all in her 24 years of wedded servitude to Ben, including the time Ben anally assaulted Reverend Hodges 11 year old son after caning the boy to submission, clear up to his latest encounter some two months ago when he cunt fucked the elderly Mrs. James, after first whipping her tits raw, right in full view of her 60 year old husband, their two sons and five grandkids, inciting the husband and both sons to jack off furiously while observing the fucking!

Ben tended to like an audience on hand, large or small, when he was disciplining, and it was with this thought in mind that he decided to call up his black neighbor and friend Jake Williams and invite him over to witness the disciplining of his cute new daughter-in-law that evening. Jake, a 50 year old black farmer, and close pal of the sadistic Ben, was delighted with his white neighbor's phone call. Almost as tall and weighty as Ben, he excitedly accepted the invitation.

"Damn, Ben," Jake chortled over the phone line, "I surely does appreciate your callin' me. I can't wait to see that pretty little bitch's white ass all striped up with nice red marks. I'll be right over."

And true to his word he arrived at Ben's farm house shortly afterwards, clutching a six pack of cold beer in his black meaty hand.

Jake and Ben went way back, to childhood in fact, and while some thought it was unusual for a redneck cracker like Ben to have a black man for his closest friend no one ever dared bring up the subject to him. Jake was indeed Ben's best friend and Ben had even let Jack fuck Belinda several time, but not until Ben had made Belinda get her tubes tied shortly after their son Jack had started school, so disgusted was he by Jack's weak and wimpy mannerisms he surely did not want to take a chance on a second child with Belinda. Once her tubes had been tied Ben occasionally would order her to have sex with Jake or certain select other male acquaintances of his so that he could feel the unequaled joy of observing another man's cock moving gloriously and lewdly in and out of his petite wife's pussy, asshole or mouth. Ben especially liked it if the man saw fit to urinate on Belinda afterwards, and he often encouraged them to, much to his wife's dismay.

It was shortly after Jake's arrival that Jack and Mary Beth walked in. Ben looked over his daughter-in-law quickly to make certain she was dressed as he had instructed. She was. She was wearing her pleated cheerleader mini-skirt from her high school days of two years ago, which still fit her perfectly, along with a simple white peasant blouse, just as Ben had order his son to make sure she wore.

She and Jack plopped themselves down on the sofa across from the one whre Jake and Ben were seated. Ben had permitted Belinda to sit on his leather lounge chair to the left of the sofas.

Belinda rose and went to the kitchen where she fetched ice and diet colas for her son and his lovely little wife and two more beers for Ben and Jake. She noticed the nervousness in her daughter-in-laws body language as she sat the ice and drinks down. Ben wasted no time getting down to business.

"Mary Beth," Ben began, as he popped the lid on his second can of beer, "my wimpy son here tells me you ain't doin' certain things that you should be doin'! Is that right?"

"I...I suppose that's true," she replied nervously, her fingers twisting and turning around the glass she had just poured the cola into. "But, gee, Daddy Ben, we've only been married a month and there's so much to learn and so many things to do that I..."

Ben cut her off with a wave of his huge left arm.

"Damn it, girl," he barked, "I don't want to hear no fuckin' feeble half-assed excuses. You shoulda learned all that household shit from your prissy tight assed mama before you hitched up with Jack."

"I...I'm sorry, Daddy Ben," she said softly. She had called him "Daddy Ben" from the time she and Jack got engaged. Her head was tilted downward sheepishly.

"Well, nonetheless," Ben crackled, "What's done is done. Do you know why you're here, Mary Beth? Did Jack tell you?"

"ye...yes," she replied meekly, her pretty face blushing. "I'm...I'm here to be punished by you, Daddy Ben, for not being a good housewife for Jack so far."

"That's right," Ben told her. "So let's get on with it now. Stand up, little girl and let's get going with this."

With help from her weakling husband Mary Beth reluctantly stood up on unsteady legs, facing Ben and Jake.

Ben surveyed her from head to toes.

"Well, I see you're wearing the black mesh stockings I like and also the red high heel shoes, but are those real stockings or pantyhose, girl?"

"They...they're real stockings, Daddy Ben," she uttered nervously.

"Well, shit, I can't tell, now can I?" Ben barked. "Lift up your little cute skirt there, honey lamb, so your Daddy Ben can make sure."

She hesitated, looking first directly at Jake's black grinning face, then back to her father-in-law. She took hold of the short skirt by the hem with both her dainty hands but didn't lift it at all.

"Well, I'm waiting," Ben said to her impatiently. "What's your problem, girl?"

"I...I...well, do I have to do it in front of...him," she asked her father-in-law nervously.

"Hell yes you do!" Ben shouted. "He's here, isn't he? Do you expect him to close his eyes, bitch!"

"But...but...Daddy Ben, he is a nigger," she blurted out.

"A nigger?!" Ben screamed at her while Jake laughed loudly. "He ain't no nigger, Mary Beth! He's a black man! A nigger, huh? Well, you just earned yourself three extra strokes, by God, you prejudiced tight assed little cunt, and I think I'll let Jake here give 'em to you! Now you apologize to Jake and it damn well better be sincere, you hear?!"

"Yes...yes, Daddy Ben," she muttered. Then, looking at Jake, who was smiling broadly at her, she said, "I...I'm sorry, Mr. Williams. I truly am." She let her head hang back downwards after uttering her apology.

"Good enough," Ben said. "Now get that fuckin' skirt up, Mary Beth, and show us what we want to see."

Jack leaned forward, still seated on the sofa behind his adorable wife, and Belinda's eyes, as well as Jake's and Ben's stared in appreciation as Mary Beth hiked up the hem of her pleated cheerleader skirt to her waist revealing a very sexy frilly pair of pink bikini panties and a black lacy garterbelt to which connected her black mesh stockings - via black garters - to it. Ben marveled at the sight and Jake gave out a low whistle. Both men took note of he few soft and sexy blonde pubic hairs that had peeked out from the web of Mary Beth's lovely pink panties.

"God damn, that's a pretty sight, isn't it?" Ben exclaimed to his black friend.

"It sure as hell is!" Jake had to agree, and let out still another whistle of approval.

"Turn around...slowly," Ben instructed his sweet obedient daughter-in-law. "We want to see that cute ass of yours too, honey."

Mary Beth did as she was told, turning slowly until she was now facing her husband. Jack's mouth was opened wide in awe of what was taking place. His small 5" cock grew hard in his pants, in spite of himself, with the shameful true realization that his father and a black man were seated across from him staring lewdly at his new wife's panty clad ass, as was his own mother. Both Jack and his mother felt very much ashamed and disgusted by their aroused feelings as their eyes locked onto Mary Beth's lower anatomy. This always happened to Belinda; the wetness, the uncontrollable flowing of her cunt juices, when she witnessed some girl or child being degraded by her stern husband in this fashion, and she had prayed and prayed to the Lord to help her be rid of such sinful feelings but her prayers had never been answered in 24 years, and they weren't being answered tonight either. As for Jack, this was not a new experience. He had observed the same wicked and lust filled scenes in this house since boyhood, but now - being this was his own wife - the feelings seemed to be increased tenfold, though he shamefully did not know why. He only knew that his poor small cock ached already and that he was certain pre-cum was leaking from its head! He watched with baited breath as his father ordered Mary Beth to bend over and touch her toes with her fingers.

"Damn fine ass," Ben said aloud. "It's going to be a pleasure to whip it."

"Jake nodded silently alongside him in agreement, still grinning wickedly.

"Okay, Mary Beth," Ben bellowed, "You can stand straight up again, little girl, and turn around and face this way."

She obeyed quickly and as jack's cock spilled forth more pre-cum in his pants.

"Time to get started," Ben said. "Get that blouse and skirt off quickly!" he added.

Mary Beth shed both articles of clothing rapidly and now stood there before Ben and Jake in just pink panties, a matching pink uplift style bra with a front clasp, black lacy garterbelt and garters, black mesh stockings and red high heeled pumps.

"Remove your bra, Mary Beth," Ben said, panting now slightly.

She did this, letting it fall to the rug. Ben and Jake gazed fondly at her now exposed tits, which though not all that large (she wore a 34C bra) nonetheless were a pleasant hand or mouthful and stood up and outward and proudly, bearing the sweetest pink nipples Ben or Jake had ever beheld!

"Nice tits," Jake commented.

"Yeah, a little smaller than I like 'em, but nice anyway," Ben remarked.

Mary Beth attempted to cover her lush titties by folding her arms over them, but Ben was having none of that!

"Drop your arms to your sides, cunt," he scolded her. "And that's an extra lash too for even trying to cover 'em, understand?"

Mary Beth nodded awkwardly that she understood she'd be getting an extra lash for doing that.

"Jack," Ben called out, "get off the fuckin' coach and kneel down behind your sexy little bride. I want you to lower her panties for me, sissy boy. I think it would be appropriate that you do so since you're the one with all the god damn complaints about her behavior."

Jack knew better than to protest. He knelt down quickly behind his shapely wife, hoping neither his parents or Mr. Williams could detect the small tent pole his throbbing little hard-on had caused in the crotch of his trousers.

"Get 'em down, boy. Now!" Ben yelled at Jack, and Jack, with trembling fingers, began to tug downward on his wife's sexy pink panties until they were at her feet. Then, Jake told her to step out of them and she did. Her face flushed red now from the knowledge of both her in-laws and the still grinning Mr. Williams that they were gazing at her beautiful blonde cunt bush.

"Damn, that's a sweet looking pussy!" Ben exclaimed.

"Sure is!" Jake readily agreed. "It is a god damn work of art, Ben," he added with sincerity.

"Okay," Ben stated, "the other garments stay on, Mary Beth. Jack, I want you to help your little wife bend over the arm of the sofa there," indicating the sofa that Jack and Mary Beth had previously been seated on.

Jack hurriedly positioned his young wife as his father wanted, her arms stretched out now clear to the middle cushion, her belly resting on the flatness of the sofa's sturdy arm and her lovely bare asscheeks invitingly positioned upward.

Ben rose from his sofa and walked over behind his daughter-in-law. He squeezed her plush white very beautiful asscheeks and she screamed. Ben laughed.

"Nice and tender," he said, looking over at Jake who was still seated on the sofa. "They should mark up real nice."

He rubbed Mary Beth's ass now and she sighed. Then he gave both ass cheeks a couple of pinches and she howled loudly again. Ben smiled.

"Get me that razor strap, Belinda," he called out to his wife.

"Yes, dear," Belinda answered, and got up quickly to fetch it.

While waiting for Belinda to return with the razor strap Ben continued to rub Mary Beth's well rounded ass. He ordered her to raise her head from the sofa cushion and look back at him. She tilted her head as far to its left as was possible. A look of sheer fear and frightened anticipation was clearly visible on her lovely face, Ben noticed with pleasure.

"I'm gonna give you a damn good ass whipping with the razor strap, Mary Beth," Ben told her matter-of-factly. "Ten lashes in all. Then one extra of course for coverin' those nice titties of yours. Then I'm gonna let old Jake there give you three additional ones for callin' hinm a nigger. You can scream and holler all you want, little girl, but it won't do you no good. You'll get no mercy from me. And, if this whipping here don't tend to make you a better little homemaker, then I'll just have Jack bring you back for another one real soon, but next time I'll use the cane on that pretty ass of yours and you'll also get your tits whacked. Finally, cunt, you are to count each lash me and Jake give you, starting with one, and say 'thank you, Sir' after each one too. You got all this, girl? 'Cause if you fuck up you get some more. Understood?"

A tear formed in Mary Beth's right eye as she nodded her understanding of what her father-in-law had just told her.

Belinda returned with the leather razor strap, a menacing instrument of pain, a moment later and handed it to Ben.

"Kneel on the sofa there, Belinda, and hold the tart's hands down so that she won't knock the stuffings out of them damn cushions when I commence to lashing her."

His wife did as Ben commanded and gripped her young daughter-in-law's hands tightly with her own, holding her steady for her punishment.

"Okay," Ben shouted, "here we go!" He reared back and lashed out with the strap, dealing a savage blow to his daughter-in-law's upturned bare asscheeks. Mary Beth screamed out in agony, then managed weakly to cry out, "One...thank you, Sir!"

By the time the fourth lash landed on her ass she was sobbing loudly, tears running down the cheeks of her gorgeous face, and she was gasping for breath.

"There, there, dear. It will be all right," Belinda said soothingly, trying to comfort her pain racked son's wife. "Just a few more now and it will be all over," Belinda added sweetly, holding Mary Beth's wrists now, and very tightly.

When the next blow landed Mary Beth cried out in a shrieking voice, her damaged asscheeks quivering in tempo to the blow. "Fi...Fi...Five, oh, God, tha...than...thank you..., Sir," she wailed!

Ben halted the attack on his sexy daughter-in-law's shapely asscheeks just long enough to extract a red and white handkerchief from his hip pocket. He wipes his brow with it while bending slightly and getting a close-up view of Mary Beth's reddened and quivering ass. She was sobbing audibly now, which turned Ben on all the more and made him feel he was indeed doing a good job of punishing her.

"Got some welts starting," Ben said aloud, but to no one in particular. Then he rubbed one big hand across Mary Beth's bruised asscheeks. She yelped and her ass trembled at his touch, but he paid that no mind.

"Yes, Sir," he said, again to no one in particular. "A few more lashes and this little filly will be good and red." "Well, back to work," Ben stated as he struck Mary Beth again across her luscious red ass.

"Ooooowww!" She screamed, and more tears began to flow down her face. "Ooohh, please, Daddy Ben...no more...pl... please," she cried out in pain.

"I didn't hear a thank you, little girl," Ben shouted.

"Oohhh...than...than...thank you, Daddy Ben," she wailed.

He walloped her again, and again she shrieked out in obvious agony. Her mother-in-law tried to console her but to no avail.

"Shhh, now, girl," Belinda whispered. "Only a couple more and you'll be all done, dear. Try not to cry so much."

Belinda held Mary Beth's wrists still tighter as her husband dealt their shapely daughter-in-law still another vicious blow. This one caught part of Mary Beth's pussy too and she screamed out madly. Ben chuckled and his cock got hard as could be in his trousers. He absolutely loved punishing helpless females, males too, for that matter, and was quite taken with their screaming and yelling. Crying too from his victims stimulated him especially, and Mary Beth was crying full force at the moment, her entire body shook and vibrated after her father-in-law's last blow, but she remembered to say, "Thank you" even though it was said with a sobbing voice.

"There, there, dear," Belinda said softly to Mary Beth. "Almost done now."

Ben then looked over at his son and his friend, Jake. He noticed both of them had bulges in their trousers. He grinned.

"Looks like you boys are really enjoyin' the show, huh?" Ben laughed, indicating he knew they both had hard-ons. Jake smiled but his wimpy son Jack blushed and tried to cover his crotch area with his hands.

"Hell, I've got a whale of a hard-on myself," Ben boasted. "Nothin' to be ashamed of. No, Sir. I'm gonna take out my own, in fact, give it some air, so to speak. I think you boys ought to do the same."

Coming from Ben Potter, it was more an order than a suggestion and both Jake and Jack unzipped their flys and extracted their now rigid pricks. Ben looked both cocks over, one black one, which was huge and thick, and one white one, rather slim and only perhaps six inches in length. Ben's son and friend exchanged glances at one another's manhood, and while Jake grinned proudly at what endowment he possessed, poor Jack could only pout in disappointment. Ben noticed the eye exchange and laughed.

"That's some cock Jake has, isn't it, son?" Ben said.

"Yes, Sir," Jack replied timidly in obvious embarrassment.

"Bet you wish you had one that size, don't you, boy?" his father taunted him.

"I...I guess so," Jack responded lamely. Ben chuckled.

"Why don't both you boys get naked?" Ben stated. "I think that would be a real fine idea. I'm gonna do so myself."

Ben laid down the punishment instrument and began to shuck off his clothing. He watched as Jack and Jake did likewise. Jack was rather apprehensive about being naked in front of Jake and his parents, but he knew better than to try to protest or go against his father's wishes. When all three males were at last completely naked, their cocks stiff as could be, Ben continued with the task at hand.

"Now, Mary Beth," Ben warned, "You got two more whacks due you, honey lamb, and of course one after that for being naughty earlier, and I've decided to place all three on your cute little pussy, so I'm gonna need you to spread those pretty legs of yours as far apart as you can so I can finish you off. Do it now."

The still sobbing Mary Beth was reluctant and scared to spread her legs, so Ben flailed her across the thighs and she howled like a wounded hyena!

"Now!" Ben barked. "Spread 'em now, you cunt!" And she did so at once!

Ben then let her have it, three very crisp and vicious lashes are her lovely pussy. She screamed in horror at each one but thanked him with a trembling voice just the same. Ben's sturdy hard-on was leaking pre-cum at this point.

"Well, I'm done," Ben panted. "You're turn, Jake," he added, and Jake rose from the sofa, his big, proud black cock standing out proudly between his legs. Jake took the strap and wasted no time dealing out three solid and beautifully placed hard blows to pretty Mary Beth's bruised ass. The final one cut left asscheek and some blood appeared, which Ben noticed with delight.

"Good job!" Ben told his black buddy. "You drew blood, Jake. Great job!"

"Shhh, now," Belinda told her. "It's all over now." But here words did nothing to console the shaking, terrified Mary Beth.

Ben came around and took his daughter-in-law's chin in the palm of one of his big hands. She looked up at him, still in terror.

"We're all finished, little girl," Ben told her. "Do you think you will be a better wife now?"

She nodded affirmatively, still crying profusely. Ben nodded back. "Good," he said.

He then reached back shoved the middle finger of his right hand up Mary Beth's cunt. She was sopping wet and juicy.

"Well, I'll be damned," he grinned. "The little bitch is juicin' like a river!"

He placed the middle finger to his wife's lips.

"Taste her, Belinda," he ordered. "See how juicy she is."

His wife sucked Mary Beth's pussy juice from her husband's finger and nodded to him. "She sure is juicy, isn't she?" Ben asked Belinda, who readily agreed with him.

"See how her asshole is, Jake," Ben said to his black friend.

Jack grinned and immediately stuck a finger up the voluptuous young wife's tight anus. He twisted it around a bit then withdrew it.

"Let me smell it," Ben told him. Jack held his finger close to Ben's nose and Ben inhaled.

"Mmmm, nice," Ben exhaled. "Very sweet shit, I'd have to say."

Jake smelled his finger and nodded in agreement with his buddy.

"Let Belinda taste it," Ben said, and Jake offered his shit-stained finger to Ben's wife who sucked it eagerly.

"Like it, honey?" Ben asked his submissive well-built wife, who was still clutching Mary Beth's wrists.

"Yes, dear," Belinda replied dutifully. "She tastes very nice indeed."

"Yes, she does," Ben remarked. "And I'm glad you liked how she tastes there too, honey love, because I think both Jake and me would enjoy watching you get on your knees, Belinda, and giving our pretty daughter-in-law a real good ass licking with your tongue, wouldn't we, Jake?"

"Hell, yeah," Jake chuckled. "I wouldn't mind seein' that at all."

"Go to it, Belinda," Ben told his wife. "I'll have Jack hold her down while you rim out her pretty little ass."

"Yes, dear." Belinda responded obediently. She turned over the chore of holding Mary Beth's wrists to her now naked son, trying not to look at his exposed hard cock but seeing it just the same.

"Hold your pretty wife's wrists in place, boy," Ben told him, "while you mother gives her sweet asshole a good tongue bath."

Jack nodded and did as he was told. Mary Beth looked up at her husband with a pleading face, still crying ever so softly now, but Jack turned his face away from her gaze, in obvious shame and humiliation. Knowing full well he could not help her. Jack's cock was throbbing now as he saw his own sexy mother get down on her knees behind his young wife, part her splendidly-shaped, bruised and aching asscheeks with both hands and then proceed to run her pink slithering hot tongue over and around Mary Beth's puckered asshole.

Mary Beth squealed and wiggled, but very soon, as both Ben and Jake watched closely, she began to moan and sigh. Her tears had stopped and she was moving her ass nicely now in perfect rhythm to her mother-in-law's probing, sleek tongue. It was clear Mary Beth was beginning t enjoy having her tight asshole invaded by a nice skilled tongue. Her young husband watched in awe, as did Jake and Ben. Ben permitted Belinda to probe, lick, suck and even kiss their lovely young daughter-in-law's hot asshole for quite some time, stroking his own hard prick slowly as he viewed the lust-filled scene. Then he called it to a halt.

"That's enough, Belinda," Ben bellowed, and she stopped then and there, and withdrew her talented tongue from between her hot daughter-in-law's ass crack.

"Give Jack a tongue kiss," Ben ordered his wife. "Give our son a nice French kiss, Belinda. Let him taste his wife's sweet shit hole on your tongue."

"Yes, dear," Belinda said softly, and she rose from knees and placed both arms around her son, pushing her open mouth to his own and shoving her shit-stained tongue in Jack's open and startled mouth. In spite of himself Jack found himself responding sensually to the open-mouthed kiss from his mother, savoring now the taste of Mary Beth's sweet shit on his mother's rapidly moving tongue. He knew he should be feeling shame and disgust, and he did, but the lust and stimulation he was receiving far outweighed those other feelings!

"Suck Jack's cock," Ben called out to his wife. "That's enough kissing . Suck his cock now, Belinda."

Belinda pulled away from her son's mouth and lowered her head to his erect prick. She took it in her mouth as Jack gasped loudly and began to suck it lovingly.

Jack was groaning sinfully as his mother dutifully sucked fondly on his swollen six inch prick. He was ready to cum and Ben knowingly sensed this, so he reached over with one hand and squeezed his son's nuts painfully while still stroking his own cock slowly.

"Shoot it off, boy!" Ben told him. "Give your sexy mother your cum load!"

And poor Jack did exactly that, swooning deliriously as he emptied his sperm down his wanton mother's throat. She gulped it down feverishly as Ben, Jake and now even Mary Beth looked on in fascination. When Belinda had at last swallowed the last of her son's flow of fuck juice she stopped sucking.

Now do Jake's cock, honey bun," Ben told his wife. "You know how much you like black cockmeat. Suck Jake off."

Belinda nodded and moved away from her son's spent, dangling cock and got down on her knees before Ben's black friend. She opened her mouth and took as much of his gigantic black cockmeat as she could and began to suck him zestfully, her hands cupping and caressing his big black balls as she sucked him off.

"Time for me to try out this sweet little filly's pussy," Ben said aloud, moving behind his daughter-in-law. "Hold her down, son," Ben bellowed. "I'm gonna give your pretty little wife here a real fucking. I don't imagine she's ever had one from you," he added with a laugh.

"Ohh, no...please, Daddy Ben!" Mary Beth cried out. "Please don't do that to me! It...It wouldn't be right...Please?"

Ben chuckled as he got behind her and placed the oversized purple head of his throbbing fuck pole up against her soft pussy lips and rubbed them with his cockhead.

"It's God's will, little girl," Ben bellowed. "The Lord giveth and the Lord taketh, and right now He wants me to taketh so I have to do it. Just relax and it'll go fine, honey lamb."

Then he penetrated her tight, wet cunt as she moaned. Her pushed his way deep inside her, his balls coming to rest on her battered ass and he began to vigorously fuck her while Jack watched in sheer amazement.

"He's...he's fucking me, Jack!" Mary Beth cried out, looking up at her husband who was holding her in place at her wrists so she couldn't get away from her father-in-law's oversized cock.

"I...I know," Jack told her meekly. "Try...try to relax, sweetheart."

"Oh...damn, you're no help at all!" She wailed in protest to Jack.

Ben was fucking her harder, deeper and faster now and Jack watched her beautiful face as the fucking she was receiving from his father got more fiery and passionate. He was also looking over to where his sultry mother was sucking the black man on her knees. He couldn't decide with scene turned him on more!

"Ohhh...Ohh, God, he...he's sooo BIG! Agghhhh, Oh...dear God, Ohhhhhh, Jack...Jack, your daddy is fucking me soooo good... Aahhgghhh..." Mary Beth panted and moaned, now twisting her pretty ass to Ben's thrusts.

"You like it now, don't you, you little bitch?" Ben asked her, slamming into her wet snatch even harder.

"Ohh...God...YES...YEESSS," Mary Beth shrieked. "Ohhh, God, Oh, FUCK me, Daddy Ben! Please FUCK me more! Please...Please don't ever stop...agghhh!"

And Ben slammed and slammed against her hurt pussy and bruised ass, holding her lush hips in place as he fucked her boldly and wildly.

"Want me to knock her up, son?" Ben asked Jack breathlessly.

Jack's cock, although just spent, reacted with a twitch and Jack knew he wanted precisely that.

"Yes, Dad," Jack sighed. "Yes! Knock up my wife! Give her your baby!"

Ben snorted, smiled, and began shooting his potent seed into her womb.

Mary Beth almost went into a convulsive state, achieving multiple orgasms, as her rugged father-in-law pumped her pussy like a wild man. Ben's calloused hands gripped her bruised ass cheeks tightly as his colossal cock drove in and out between her legs.

"Ohhhhhh .. aghhhhhh....dear God in heaven," Ben cried out as his potent fuck seed began to erupt up Mary Beth's juicy cunt. "I'm filling her up, son! I'm putting my blessed baby making fluid up your pretty little wife's cunt. God, yes! Move your hips, Mary Beth!" he yelled. "Move 'em faster ... while I fill you up, you beautiful little slut!"

Jack watched in sheer ecstasy as his deranged father unleashed his powerful sperm deep inside his wife's womb. He knew that if that load of his dad's cum didn't impregnate Mary Beth, probably nothing ever would!

Mary Beth was whimpering now, and her entire body jolted and vibrated as she was being filled with her father-in-law's seed.

"Ohhh .. aghhhhh!" she clamored, as the last stream of fuck juice slid up inside her. Then she climaxed one more time.

Ben quivered, then fell face down on top of her, breathing heavily. The two of them, exhausted from their fuck bout, just laid there trying to catch their breath as Jack turned his attention to where his horny mother was still sucking Jake's gigantic black cock.

"God damn, Belinda, you sure can suck a mean dick," Jack heard the black man call out to his mother. "Lick my balls a little too, honey. I likes havin' a white bitch do that for me."

And Belinda Potter instantly obeyed, removing the large ebony fuck pole from her mouth so that she could attend to Jake's extraordinary sized balls. Jack looked on with frenzied lust as his mother, still very much on her knees in a subservient fashion, worked her agile tongue and sugary lips on Jake's nut sac.

"Oh, sheeeeet ... ohhh, goddamn .. that's great, Belinda. You is one fuckin' fine cock sucker and ball licker. Hell, yes!" Ben exclaimed. "Put in back in yo' mouth now, bitch. I is ready to shoot off!"

Less than a minute later Jack watched his mother accept the black man's heavy dose of cum down her gulping throat. Jake then extracted his cock from Belinda's mouth and wiped it cross her attractive face.

Ben Potter rose up on one elbow now, still laying atop Mary Beth, and called over at his friend, "How'd she do, Jake? Did she fix up that old cock of yours?"

"Hell, yeah, she did, " Jake replied with a sweeping grin on his dark face. "This woman of yours, Ben, can sure suck a cock. I'll tell you that."

"Don't I know it?" Ben chuckled. "Well, I'm pleased she did you up all proper like, Jake. Did she get all your seed in her belly?"

"Every drop," Jake affirmed, still grinning. "How was that pussy you just had, old buddy?"

"Mighty fine," Ben told him. "Yes, sir, it was DAMN fine, in fact. This little daughter-in-law of mine has some God given choice pussy, Jake. That's for damn sure. And bein' as you're my best friend on this earth, Jake, I want YOU to try it out for yourself. As soon as you're ready of course."

"Well, thank you, Ben" Jake smiled happily. "I ain't about to refuse that offer. I should be ready in no time. Soon as old Willy here gets done restin'," he added, pointing down at his snake like prick, now lax and drained from the fiery blow he'd just received from Belinda.

Mary Beth suddenly turned her head to peer at Jake's extensive cock. Then she looked at her father-in-law.

"Oh, no, Daddy Ben," she decried. "Please don't let him fuck me. Please don't? He's way too big, and besides he's black."

"Now, Mary Beth," Ben said, "what'd I just tell you a little while ago about that prejudice shit? You don't want another ass whippin', girl, do you?"

"No, no, " Mary Beth sniveled. "I -- I just mean, well, what if makes me pregnant, Daddy Ben? What would Jack and I do then."

"Well, I guess you and my wimpy son would have a baby to raise."

"But .. but it would be a BLACK baby," Mary Beth protested. "How would we explain THAT?"

"That would be up to you and Jack to decide," Ben counseled her. "Now, I don't want to hear no more complainin' and whinin' from you, little girl. Jake is my best friend ,and he's gonna' fuck you, and that's that."

Mary Beth began to weep. Her husband's cock filled with blood once more, excited by the knowledge that a black man was going to soon fuck his enchanting young spouse, possibly even knocking her up in the process.

"I'm anxious as the devil to see you fuck this fine filly, " Ben said to his friend, "so I think we need to get you hard again as soon as possible."

Then Ben looked over at his son.

"Boy, you look stupid as all hell standin' there with your cock all stiff. I want you to get down on your knees, since you ain't doin' anything right now anyway, and give Jake's cock a nice sucking. Maybe you can get him hard again so I can see him give your pretty wife a good screwing."

"But, Pa'," Jack complained, "I've never sucked another man's cock before. That's .. that's not right. Even your bible says it's a sin for a man to have sex with another man."

"Don't you quote the bible to ME!" Ben bellowed. "I know full well what's in there. And while, yes, the good Lord did make bein' a homo a sin, He also allowed for exceptions, and this is one of them. Now, you get down there, son, and suck on Jake's fine fuck pole, and do it good, too. Don't make me have to get off this couch and give you an ass whippin' like I gave your little wife here. I'm not opposed to beatin' your ass too, you know."

Jack didn't argue further. He submissively slumped to his knees, took hold of the black man's slack fuck pole and wrapped his lips around it. He closed his eyes as he began to suck warmly on the spent cock.

"Play with my balls while you suck me, boy," Jake ordered. "It'll get me harder faster."

Jack's trembling hands cupped the beautiful black set of balls at once and he began to fondle them.

"Belinda, " Ben called out to his still kneeling wife. "Get on over here. I want you to get our Mary Beth ready for her fucking by Jake. She could use a good cleaning before he slides in her."

Belinda crawled on hands and knees to the couch. Ben arose, then pried Mary Beth's legs open so his wife could do the task he wanted her to perform.

With an eager mouth Belinda commenced to the job of licking, kissing and sucking her daughter-in-law's ravished cunt. As Mary Beth was being expertly cunt lapped, she turned her head slightly so she could observe her powerless husband sucking on the cock of her father-in-law's best friend. The sight of it stimulated her, much to her confusion and shame, and what her sexy mother-in-law was doing to her dewy pussy didn't help at all to rid her of her corrupted emotions.

She began to twist and grind her hips and ass now as Belinda's tongue worked intensely over her pubic region, causing her , a minute later, to screech aloud still another gut wrenching orgasm.

"Well, I'll be dipped in shit, " Ben hollered , "this little whore sure does like having her fuck hole sucked, doesn't she, honey?"

"Mmmmmpphhh, " was all Belinda said in reply, her face buried in hunger in Mary Beth's muff.

A short time later Jake announced that he was ready to fuck the wife of the man now sucking his cock, and he withdrew from Jack's aching mouth. His pre-cum was smeared on Jack's lips and chin.

Ben instructed Belinda to move so that Jake could get to where he needed to be, and then he called his son over.

"Get down close here, boy, " Ben told him. "I want you to be the one to guide Jake's big old black dick up in your wife's sweet pussy."

Jack didn't have to be told twice. As Jake mounted Mary Beth, Jack took hold of his now erect prick and guided it worthily up his wife' slick love hole. Mary Beth screamed like a slaughtered pig as the gargantuan black shaft slid deeper and deeper up her tingling snatch.

By the time Jake was in her up to his balls, Mary Beth felt certain that his cock had entered her belly. She screamed even more as the black stud now began to fuck her with piston like strokes. He grasped her kicking legs and ordered her to wrap them around his back. He then told her to place her arms around his thick neck and to move her hips, all of which she instantly obeyed. She was still quaking from the impalement of his elongated cock, when he told her to shut up and kiss him. She opened her mouth and accepted his saliva coated tongue, then swooned groggily when the kiss ended.

"Ohhhhhhhh, GOD, GOD, GOD!!," Mary Beth shrieked. "Ohhhhh... "Agggggggh,,,,agggggggggggh ,, ohhhhhhhhh. fuck me! PUHLEEZE ..
FUCK ME!! Please don't ever stop! " she wailed. "Ohhhhhhh...."

She tossed her head from side to side, her legs locked to the black man's sweaty back, and her arms firmly holding on to his neck, as she cried out her joy and lust, reaching orgasm after orgasm as Ben, Belinda, and her own husband watched the glorious fucking she was getting with excitement and awe.

"Holy Jesus!" Jake yelled out, as he bucked wildly, his cock plowing in and out of Mary Beth's torn up cunt like a jack hammer. "This is the best fucking white pussy I've ever had. God damn, she's a good fuck!"

"Fuck her hard, Jake!" Ben encouraged. "Fuck the whore until she passes out! Make her beg you to knock her up, man!"

"Yes, do it!" Belinda spoke out lustfully. "Fuck the whore, Jake. Cum in her pretty pussy and make a baby in her."

Jack was jerking off alongside the lust filled couple, pulling on his meager dick while his shapely and vivacious wife received her first ever black sexing. His eyes were glazed and he was in a state of sexual bliss never before experienced. All at once Jake turned his head and looked at him, never missing a thrust.

"How 'bout it, boy?" Jake panted, pumping in and out of Mary Beth at a now furious pace. "Want me to knock her up? Want me to make a cute black baby in her belly?"

"YES! Do it!" Jack yelled. "Do it! PLEASE? Shoot your wonderful, superior black fuck juice in my wife! Knock her up! PLEASE?!"

Ben and Belinda laughed, but Jack didn't mind.

"Ohhhhhhhhh.... dear GOD!" Mary Beth went off again. Jack had lost count of the orgasms his pretty wife had experienced so far from the divine fucking the black man was giving her. Jake french kissed her once more and that's when Jack shot off his load of sperm, all over his wife's right leg, which was clenched around her new black lover's back. Belnda saw what had happened and moved swiftly in an attempt to lick her son's spent seed from where it had landed, but was unable to do so due to the gyrating and twisting of Jake and Mary Beth as they fucked lovingly.

"Hot dam! " Jake roared, "I'm goin' to do it! Sheeeeet, I'm cummin' right NOW .....ohhhhhh, yeah, damn, this white pussy if GOOD!"

Jake flooded Mary Beth's sore cunt with more baby making seed then her father-in-law had, causing the young wife to experience still another fantastic orgasm! Her entire lithe body shook with uncontrollable spasms as she let go of her leg lock on the black stud's back and kicked out frantically in mid-air.

"Damn, that little bitch is hot," Ben Potter exclaimed to his wife, who stood by breathlessly, wishing it was HER benefiting from Jake's big prick.

Belinda merely nodded in agreement with her husband's remark, still hopeful that she could somehow devour her son's cum from Mary Beth's leg. She got her wish fulfilled seconds later when the two fuckers finally ceased their rocking motions and lay still, with Jake covering Mary Beth's supple body with his big frame as they both sought to catch their breath, Belinda moved quickly to where her son's cum lay resting and licked up and down her daughter-in-law's leg until she was sure she had all the sticky deposit in her tummy. Ben watched with amusement as his horny wife licked the cum.

When Jake at last removed himself from Mary Beth, he rose and shook Ben's hand.

"That was some goddamn fine pussy, " he grinned. "Thank you for lettin' me fuck her, Ben."

"Anytime, Jake, " Ben replied, shaking his friend's hand with vigor.

Jack's eyes were fixed on his mother now, who had made her way between Mary Beth's thighs. He watched as his demented mother pressed her face to his wife's pussy and began to bath it with her tongue and lips.

"That's the way, honey pie," Ben chuckled, witnessing what his wife was doing. "Lap her up good. Get yourself a good taste of Jake's cum down there."

Belinda was sucking her son's wife's clit now and Mary Beth once more became aroused. She started moaning softly, churning her hips ever so slightly in answer to the cunt lapping she was getting.

"Ohhhhhhh, God, please stop, Mama Belinda, " Mary Beth sighed.
"I -- I can't take any more. I'm sooooooo sore down there .......ohhhh.."

But Belinda had no intentions of stopping. She continued in her pursuit of gobbling up as much of the mess as she could, and Mary Beth was far too weak at this stage to do anything about it.

"Ohhhhhh ..... aghhhhhhhh...." the pretty wife sighed, as the tongue of her warped mother-in-law probed her clit and pussy entrance.

"Your wife can sure suck pussy good, Ben, " Jake stated, as the two men, along with Jack, watched the fascinating sight with pleasure.

"I got to agree with you on that, old friend," Ben declared. "That woman loves pussy as much as I do."

Belinda finally halted a few minutes later and Mary Beth let out with a low groan as Belinda withdrew from her mound.

"Looks like you need some fucking." Ben said to his wife, whose mouth was stained with cum and pussy juice. "Get down over here on all fours, lovey dove," Ben told Belinda. "I'm gonna' have your wimpy son put his cock in you."

Jack couldn't believe what he'd just heard his father say. Was he actually going to get to fuck his beautiful mother, after longing to do so since he was 13. His dick stood out stiffly in apprehension.

"Get down behind her, son, " Ben instructed. "Give it to her from behind. Fuck her dog style, like the true bitch she is. Go on, boy, fuck your mama. Give it to her good, too!"

Jack scurried to the spot behind Belinda and pressed his erect cock against her sopping wet pussy. It slid in easily and Jack moaned loudly, his dream coming true at long last, and he clamped his mother's hips with his hands and began to screw her with ardent urgency.

His eyes were closed and a smile was on his face as he thrust his aching cock in and out of Belinda's cunt endearingly and lustfully.

Belinda said nothing, but she was sighing and moaning sensually, and it was clear to tell she loved having her son's cock inside her.

"OHhhhhhhhh, ma!" Jack gasped. "Your cunt feels so fucking good. I love it, ma. I love fucking you! I love having a mother who is a slut cunt and a dirty whore, and I love fucking her! God, yes, I do! Ohhhh..."

Ben and Jake were entertained by Jack's words to his mother as he fucked her now ferociously, and Ben sensed his son was about to blow his load.

"Cum in her, son!" he implored him. "Fill her up with your fuck juice.
Knock her up. I don't care. Use her as your whore, boy. Be a man!"

Belinda came twice before her son began going off in her sloppy pussy. Jack shot a load the size of which he never had previously, and he realized it was all due to being in the wonderful cunt of his beloved mother.

When Jack at last pulled out of his mother's drenched love hole, he fell to the floor and gasped for air. Mary Beth was bawling sadly now on the couch.

Ben heard her sobs, and looked over at her, a puzzled look crossed his face.

"What the hell you cryin' for, little girl? he inquired.

"My ... my husband .... just ... just fucked his MOTHER!", she sniffled.

"Well, I'll be go to hell, " Ben proclaimed. "Is THAT what your whining about? Hell, so what? So he's now a mother fucker. That's not so bad. It's a hell of a lot better than bein' a wimp! And, besides, YOU just got fucked by me and old Jake here. You didn't CRY over that, now did you?"

Mary Beth didn't have an answer for any of that, so she just went on sobbing.

"Tell you what, Mary Beth, " Ben said. "so as to not leave you out of anything, I'm gonna' let you lick your mama-in-law's snatch. You can taste some of your hubby's jizz from it. How's that suit you?"

"Oh, no!" Mary Beth retaliated. "No. I can't do nothing like that!"

"Oh yes, you can," Ben informed her. "And you WILL! Unless you'd rather have your already bruised ass touched up even more."

"Oh, no, Daddy Ben," Mary Beth pleaded. "Please don't make me do that .....puhleeze, Daddy Ben?"

But her pleas fell on deaf ears, as Ben and Jake lifted Belinda from the floor and carried her over to the couch. They placed her directly over Mray Beth's face and sat her on it.

"Mmmmmmmmpphhhhh .." Mary Beth gasped, feeling already the sticky substance of her husband's cum dropping on to her lips.

"Open your pretty mouth and start licking, girl, " Ben commanded, "or you're gonna' get a whippin' , the likes of which you never imagined ."

Belinda was rubbing her cum filled cunt hotly on Mary Beth's face now and the young woman had no choice but to open her mouth and accept her fate. Gobs of cum fell downward into her open mouth and she gagged in her feeble attempts to devour it, little by little. She licked on and around her mother-in-law's drenched pussy, giving the older woman a rich
tongue bathing.

Ben and Jake watched the lesbian scene with interest, and did Jack. He was totally fascinated at seeing his lovely young wife suck his cum out of his mother's pussy.

Ben put a stop to it shortly after Belinda had achieved a long and rewarding orgasm.

"She licks pussy just fine," Belinda told her husband, as she dismounted from Mary Beth's cum smeared face. The young woman sighed deeply with relief at having been freed of the weight on her face.

"Time for some supper," Ben announced. "Belinda, you take Mary Beth up to our bathroom and get the two of you cleaned up real good.
Take a shower together and soap each other down. But don't take too long.
Then I want you both back down here and the two of you can fix us all a hearty meal."

Belinda gripped Mary Beth by the hand and helped her ease up from the couch. Then both women headed up the staircase.

Ben, Jake and Jack sat in the big room, still all buck naked, and Ben switched on the TV. The three of them sat there, engrossed in a talk
show re-run, until Mary Beth and Belinda announced that supper was ready.

Everyone ate heartily, and there was no more sex play that evening. At about 8 p.m. Jack informed his father that he and Mary Beth should be getting on home. But Ben suggested they stay the night, due to the rainy conditions outdoors. They agreed, and Belinda prepared the guest room upstairs for her son and his wife.

Jack showered, then climbed in bed alongside his panty clad wife.

"Well, this sure was one hell of day, huh, sweetheart?" he said to her.

"Don't you "sweetheart" me, Jack Potter," his wife grumbled. "You are totally disgusting, and your entire family is, too!"

"What..?!" Jack responded, surprised by his wife's words. "What do you mean, Mary Beth? What's wrong?"

"What's WRONG?" she raved. "How can you ask such a question? You know full well what's wrong! You brought me over here. I thought maybe I would be scolded a bit by your wretched father. Instead, I wound up getting the dickens whipped out of me by him, and by that nigger friend of his. then, as if THAT wasn't humiliating enough, I am made to suck cock, get fucked, and even eat out another woman's pussy! And YOU? What did YOU do while all this was going on? I'll tell you what YOU did, Jack Potter. You watched and grinned mostly, never once offering to come to my rescue! No, instead of HELPING me, you chose rather to jerk off, suck a nigger's dick, and then fuck your own MOTHER! That's what YOU did, my dear perverted husband!"

"Now, hold on a minute, Mary Beth, " Jack said. "What you've just said is certainly true indeed. But I saw how you moaned and panted when you were being fucked by Pa and his friend. I heard you call out all those nasty words, begging to be fucked even harder and longer! Hell, I lost count of how many orgasms you had today! So don't tell ME you didn't like what happened to you! I'm not buying it!"

Mary Beth tried hard to think of a suitable rebuttal but none came to mind.

"I'm going downstairs for a drink of water. I'm thirsty," she told her husband after a brief interval of silence. And off she went, clad in only her panties and a pair of slippers that Belinda had lent her.

When she didn't return after fifteen minutes had passed, Jack decided to try and locate her. He got out of bed and headed down the staircase towards the kitchen. He could hear the distinct sounds of sex taking place before he entered the brightly lighted room.

What he saw as he stood in the open area, just west of the kitchen, made him smile with delight. There was his stunning wife, sprawled out on the kitchen table, now sans her panties and slippers, her legs spread widely. His father was between those legs once more, and fucking her fiendishly. Standing alongside was Jake, his thick black cock deeply imbedded in Mary Beth's mouth, as he called out for her to suck it like he wanted.

"Use your tongue, white bitch, " Jake demanded of her. "Swirl it around the head, slut cunt. Yeah, like that. Ohhh, yeah. SHeeeet, that's the way, baby! Oh, yeah!"

Jack's cock got hard involuntarily at the sight of his pretty young wife getting two cocks at once, and he proceeded to jerk off then and there. He came all over his parents carpet just as Jake was flooding Mary Beth's mouth with his black cum juice. Then he silently went back upstairs to bed.

When his well sexed wife at last returned to the bedroom, some two hours later, Jack pretended to be asleep.

The next morning Ben bound, and then suspended, Belinda and Mary Beth naked from separate large oak tree branches, which were close enough to one another so that Jack could watch his wife and mother get a frenzied whipping applied to their supple bodies by his father and Jake.

Both women kicked and danced, their feet being some ten inches from the ground, as the lashes struck them and caused much pain and suffering to both of them. It was Jake who whipped Mary Beth, and Jack was completely captivated at seeing a black man whip his wife.

Belinda, who was used to the floggings, did not scream or beg as much as Mary Beth did. Jack loved it when he heard his wife's screams, howls, and pleas for mercy, but she got nowhere with the latter.

Both women were marked, cut and bruised beautifully, Jack felt, after his father and Jake cut them down from the trees.

Jack took Mary Beth to his parents home frequently after that, and she never complained any longer. Nine months later she gave birth to a jet black baby boy. Jack is already hopeful that the boy will grow up and become a mother fucker, just like his dad.