Leslie took the rod and lashed it down, right across Janine's pantied ass, which was a few inches away from Chris' face. Chris stared, his cock heaving as the thin rod beat into Janine's flesh.

Janine gave a scream of lust and sank her mouth around his hard cockhead, sucking at it for all she was worth. The rod lashed her viciously, and she leaped on the chair back, her ass jumping up for more of the rod.

"Yessss! Oh, yes!" she moaned, heaving wildly. "Ooooh, fuck! Do it to me! Please, do it! I'll make it worth it, I will!"

She tossed and sucked as the rod beat into her ass, mashing her panties into her flesh as it whipped in.

Franz twisted his wife around and made her face Renee.

"Take it off," he said.

"Ohhh no, no, Franz, don't!" April sobbed, suddenly breaking down.

"Do as I say!"

"You bastard!" April reached up and undid the top button of her blouse. With her daughter screaming in lust behind her, she slid the next button open, revealing the clasp of her tiny, lacy bra. Silently, still on her knees, she opened the next button and the next until her blouse was open to the waist.

At a nod from Franz, April took hold of the sides of the blouse and pulled them open, revealing her lovely tits to the terrified Renee.

"Do it!" Franz snapped.

April's hands trembled as they went to the clasp of her bra, right between her tits. She slid it open and pushed the cups of the bra to the side. Her luscious tits were fully exposed now, and Renee could see that they had faint red marks on them. She didn't need to be told what had made them.

"Back," Franz said.

With a moan, April slid her hands down the back of her calves as she knelt on the carpet. Her tits thrust out and her back bowed as she gripped the banks of her ankles. She stared at her husband with fear, hatred and a strange look of passion in her eyes.