She was starting to pull my hair, getting more insistent about her orgasm, so I stopped licking and pushed more of that dildo into her white pussy. T...e color contrast was amazing, and I was a bit surprised that she was able to take this huge dildo so easily. It was MUCH thicker than my cock. With about half of the black dildo in her pussy, I started to slowly fuck her. I expected her to stop me at any moment, so I was careful to not go to fast, and to visually enjoy each stroke she took. . “so you want to be my whore?””oh yes,” she replied between moans.”will you do anything i ask?” “anything! I just want you so bad.” “do you want to suck my cock?”she needed no further prompting and immediately began undoing my belt. I helped a little as i could not wait to have her sweet little mouth wrapped around my dick. She pulled off my pants and underwear together and gripped my rock hard cock in her small hand. I put my hand behind her head and slowly guided her face down to my waiting. The silky, girlish material was tormentingnerves in my knoblet that I didn't even know I had. I didn't havemuch time to think about it because Mom was behind me, adorning mewith a matching bra. Was that necessary?My nipples seemed to think so. When Mom laid the silky materialover my little nubbers, I winced in erotic discomfort. Where werethose feelings coming from? I had never given my nipples a secondthought, but the friction of that lacy bra had me in the earlystages of a dither.The dither. To be honest, I was highly delighted to have experienced his sexual rage in this way. I knew I wanted more, much more.My husband’s new behavior was a huge erotic turn-on for me. I need to be treated roughly, crudely by men. I have never felt good about being treated as a lady. I am not a lady. To be honest, I am a submissive and I know I need and crave domination at the hands of strong men who know what they want from a slut like me. I need men to simply use me. I have always been intensely.