This was so easy. You were like puttyin my hands, and both of us knew it. "Do you want me to lick you, Jennifer?" Iask. "Yes Master please!" you say, ...orgetting yourself, still very off-balancefrom everything that had happened. The force of my open palm cracking againstyour buttocks makes you cry out. "Foolish girl! You ONLY want what I want togive you. You ONLY desire what I decide to give you. I thought you had learnedthat lesson." You speak quickly, almost sobbing from the change in attitude. Your eyes open just in time to see that I have stood up to enter you. I enter you all at once, a quick firm deep thrust as far into you possible. You wince slightly and your eyes roll back before closing. After just a few gentle strokes to caress and enjoy the feel of your dripping pussy my thrust into you now come deeper faster and with more force. I tell you I'm going to fuck you hard. Barely getting to words out you whimper "god yes, fuck me, fuck me hard " just as you cum. She held me by my hand and pulled me to the loo in the master bedroom. Within seconds I was humping Anita from behind, and I grasped her breasts and began pistoning her in and out, as she held on to the basin. In the mirror I could see my cock skewering her pussy, and I saw that Anita was clawing her clitoris. I ripped open her dress and began fucking her savagely, as she covered her mouth with her other hand and bit it to prevent her from screaming. Mindless of the consequences of Rakhi being. Annabelle told her that at first, she had just felt the lack of love with her husband was because of the age difference. But eventually, Annabelle realized she had never had crushes on any boy like other girls but had felt especially close to her best friend. After her parents had arranged the marriage, Annabelle had hated it every time her husband had touched her or made her have sex. She had gotten pregnant quite soon after they were married, but miscarried in her third month. Two subsequent.