One magical day my luck rang up peculiarly not the way I wanted that day madam was in the house alone. I took my boss to his office.Suddenly in the no...n boss called me in his office and gave some important files and said to drive fast to his house and get them signed by madam and bring them back to office as fast as possible.I took the files and drove to house I pressed the bell but no one opened the door but I could hear madam’s deck in high volume being played from her bed room. I understood. Like we'd no just gotten done fucking in a three way orgy not an hour ago.I was always open sexually from a young age. I remember looking at porn on the computer whenever my parents weren't around, then discreetly erasing the history so they wouldn't know. I remember the fist time a cock entered me. Unlike so many girls that complained about the pain, it'd only hurt for a moment, then became fabulous.I was never a prude, but never acted a slut either. I was careful whom I let fuck me. I didn't. He just wanted to go home. Home to his little apartment and his lonely life.The air outside was crisp and cleared his thoughts a little. It had been three years since the divorce. All his friends begged him to start dating again, but he just didn't have it in him. He wasn't sure why. He and Joan had been high school sweethearts, and he'd only had sex with one other woman besides her. He wanted sex, that wasn't the issue, it was that no one he met appealed to him. Until Lisa, that is, and she. I bite your breasts leaving big welts and black spots where the blood almost comes through your skin. I ignore your screams of pain and continue to ravage your body.I reach down with my hand a shove two fingers into you and start to pump ferociously, not letting you get used to being stretched. So blinded by lust I don’t even know if you’re wet. I push harder and faster. I slip in a third finger and then a fourth. You scream in fear and pain, begging me to stop.“I’m going to stretch your pussy.