There was a moment of silence and then he said, ‘I love you. I need you. I want you.’ She could tell that he had one goal on his mind…meeting a... a hotel. She loved, needed, and wanted him just as much. They made plans to meet during the week. He arrived first so he texted the room number to her. She knocked on the door. When he opened the door, she could see that he was just as handsome and sexy as she remembered. He is 6’4′ with short dark hair. He was wearing a dress shirt and pants. She. ...I'm a bad, bad girl' That's exactly what you get, a hard, manic fucking, my full balls slapping against your ass. 'Take your shirt off now you dirrrrty cum slut bitch' You remove your shirt to reveal a matching bra and suspender belt, you really know how to tease cock. 'Get down on your knees Becca and suck teacher's cock' You kneel down and give my shaft a slow wank before wrapping your lips and tongue round my helmet. I feel the back of your throat. You play with my balls as I fuck your. Later, in my mind, I was fucking you all night as I fucked my wife.” He had moved closer and closer as he told his story and was now directly in front of us. He looked to Traci. “I’m sorry, but I was just overcome that night.” “That’s ok” she replied “we were all a little worked up and it all worked out. Go on” she urged, finish your story.”The next night, when we were back in the spring and Bill was fingering youI couldn’t take my eyes off you, and when you came I almost did too. I couldn’t. He had to remember that she hadn’t wanted to get married at all, and that he’d forced her. While he wouldn’t slack off on her punishment, he would do everything in his power to prove to her that he could be a good husband. He would be generous and kind, and swore to himself that he would never discipline her in anger. He’d come too close to that already.For better or worse, she was his wife. He would ensure her pleasure, but she would do her duty to him tonight and every night of their.