I kept her held with my other arm and whispered to her in a soft, calm voice "We both know it was you that night, and we both know you're their whore ...o messing with you will really piss them off." She growled but was interrupted by another hit into the spine just like before, which seemed have more affect on her because immediantly after I tossed her to the ground, just a little deeper into the woods. It was my luck this road was never busy, but I didn't care too much if I was caught getting. She started meeting Al at his office in the evening every few weeks after he would send her an email. My wife describe him as being a widower, his wife passing away 3 years prior, about 6' 240 lbs, with a belly, shaved head and had an 8 inch dick which was very thick and that he was always polite and acted like a gentleman. Plus the fact that he always had a large load of cum. We both figured that with his wife gone, Al just needed some release which my wife was happy to help. She has sucked. As his rough palm rubbed and pressed against my nipple, waves of lust shot from the tip of my breast right to my pussy. My breath caught in my throat. “You . . . .you can squeeze the other one too , if you want to,” I said softly, eyes still closed. He immediately complied , scooping up my other breast from underneath . He bent down his head and captured the nipple between his teeth. I gasped out loud when he started suckling on the turgid nipple like a baby , at the same time digging his. The Cunt would never imply that Master could ever be anything other than perfect," I responded quickly, my heart beating loudly as I scrambled to find an answer that wouldn't contradict Master but would also not be untruthful. The nerves of having a large metal intruder shoved up my rectum had been replaced by the fear of angering my Master.He walked around behind me and knelt down. "Raise your ass more! Pop your hips up. I want to see that ass point to the ceiling." I shifted my body in the.