She knew everything there was to know about me so she knew what she was getting, right? She made up her mind to marry me based on what I was, right? W...ong! The first thing to change was no smoking in the house. Since I don't smoke anyway you would thing that that one wouldn't bother me, but for seven years I have hosted a Friday night poker game and four of the players smoke.That led to the second change - no more poker games. Next to go was bowling. I am an avid bowler, carry a 214 average,. Her eyes were closed. I slowly worked my way up her body with gentle kisses, until I reached her breasts. I took my time giving each none a good working over. As I kissed my way up her neck, the tip of my cock found its way to the edge of her pussy. With one free hand, I worked my cock back and forth and I kissed her neck and behind her left ear. “Do you want it?” I teasingly whispered into her ear. “Yessss,” she whispered breathlessly. I slipped my cock into her pussy, very slowly, and. The man who handed you the key was staring at you and smiling. He knew. No one at school knew the slut that lay deep within you. But, he did. He knew why you were here. He knew you were about to be taken and fucked. He knew that you were here for one thing and one thing along - to be fucked and fucked senseless - turned from princess into whore. Master's whore. Master's personal slut, fuck toy and sex slave. Master's property.You left the lobby and went to the room, sliding the key card into. You squeeze your lips around the intense stiffness in your mouth as you begin to move your head backwards and forwards. Your tongue follows the contour of the raised ridge on the head as you try to tickle it, arouse it, stiffen it even more.You are proudly aware of your skills in sucking a cock and you want to pleasure this one to the extreme.Still clinging tightly to the bars above your head, you slide your mouth back while sucking on the cock, almost trying to stretch it. You push your head.