Her essence. Her core belonged to him, he was the one who had found it, he was the one who had managed to strip away everything else. She belonged to ...im. She was his. His property. His toy. It was a high. His weight on top of her, his cock inside of her. The words coming out of his mouth. ‘What are you then?’ Yours, she wanted to say, but she couldn’t talk. Every time she tried to talk, he fucked her harder, making her moan instead, making her slip deeper and deeper into that floaty. ......, I screamed NO...PLEASE..NOT like that, have condom please. couldn't be audible enough with buttplug in mouth ,shut up u bitch , remember u r being rap##ed. I felt the real thrill of rap##e.I never wanted to get a bareback.but I was not being able to move from there, he had a total control of my body with his position on me.he pushed his cock in me, I screamed in pain , no ..no.. please ..stop...my screams were making him more wild, he was around one inch in me.with the next push I. I asked “why?” She explained that her husband always complained that she had gained too much weight, although he too had gained weight. He spent too much time with his friends after work and she was left to tend to the household chores and the children’s needs. I told her that he is a fool, if she was my wife, I would not be able to keep my hands off her! She blushed when I said that. She then asked me how my married life was. Our drinks had loosened us up quite a bit by now. I confessed that I. Her eyes then once again focuses on my rock-hard cock and soaking-wet (OHGOD! WAS I WET! WAS THAT THE PROBLEM!?!) balls. My mind screamed, my bodydid nothing. Abruptly she dived onto my cock, taking about a half of itinto her mouth and stroking madly. I tried desperately not to think aboutwhat might happen. "Just in enjoy it!" I told myself. "You're tripping!" I told myself.I hardly noticed the young girls finish up at my shoulders and leave theroom. I was tranfixed on the sight of this woman.