God, he was a good kisser. I had my hands on his arms as he pulled into him. I was up and then sitting on his lap kissing him. His right arm around my...waist and his left hand on my bare thigh now. His hand wasn't all rough but soft and warm. I was moaning while we kissed.My dress was pulled up still and my crotch exposed, inviting a touch from his wandering hand. I took a deep breath when he cupped it and started rubbing me. I felt an incredible bump growing beneath my ass now. He pulled back. He did it cautiously and for some reason it made me feel so sexy. I finally pulled away, gasping for breath as I climbed up his body. I knew his patience for just having my mouth had run out. Actually, my patience for only having that cock in my mouth ran out as well. I was aching to feel him inside of me. He pulled the covers up over my back as my lips met his. My lips were still on fire from sucking on his hot cock. I was pleased that Tony didn’t freak out about kissing me after sucking on. Pulling on the chain my arms are extended behind me. He pulls the chain to the point my arms are almost coming out of their shoulder sockets.He slaps my face on each side several times. I don’t mean light slaps, we’re talking about slaps so hard your whole head turns. It brings me to my knees putting more stress on my bound arms.“You fucking cheap piece of shit whore, you’re my toy now and you will feel the pain of your whoring life cunt!”I see him getting into my bag of toys, Brendy knew. State it, I want to hear just what it is." You walk away from me at a party, go into Jake's bedroom and hours later you send him out to tell me to go home and that you will be along later and you don't think WE have a problem? The problem is supposed to be just mine?" Well it certainly isn't mine. I'm not the one who said, "Sure Jake, you can fuck my wife if you make me a vice president. That was all you Gary. I don't recall being asked for any input there. You fucking gave me to him Gary, just.