The guy in the bar wasn't gross, but he was a bit grungy in that way that she finds at once both vile and hot. The risk may have been stupid, but she ...eally wasn't in a place where she cared, or even could care. All she wanted was to fuck and get some sense of revenge every time she did it. Righteous vengeance might be more accurate than “revenge”. Somehow it seemed less petty… Plus, hitting three birds with the same stone is a particularly satisfying feeling. Before his cock slammed into her. I didn't think I'd be writing again, but last Sunday I had a wonderful time with my pleasure toy Gilbert and my boyfriend Jake picnicking in a farmer's meadow. Remembering the picnic now to put the words on paper still makes me shiver with pleasure.I'm a lucky woman to have a man in my life that loves and worships me, and a man in my life that provides me with plenty of sexual pleasure.I live with Gilbert, my pleasure toy. Pleasure toy is my pet name for him, and it describes his bedroom. He'd stirred an elemental passion even Jack missed. But she put that out of her head. She had to concentrate on what her lover was saying."... there's this other bookie, see? And I owe him a bundle. He'll lay it off, maybe even forget it, in return for a very, very special favor. And that's where you come in."She said nothing. Fawn wasn't sure she trusted herself to answer anything he said. She wanted to say no, but knew if she opened her mouth, her emotions would instantly answer yes for. Finally, with a lunge that practically knocks me over he slams his hard, massive dog knot home. It stretches the opening of my tight pussy channel and presses against my G-spot sending me into another scream of ecstasy, “AAAAAGGGGGGHHHHH, GOD THAT IS SENDING ME OVER.” And I begin to whimper, not being able to do more. Now, even though Jake’s jack hammer pummeling of my pussy has slowed, he continues banging into my cervix and womb even more as he has a good 3” of hot red dog meat behind his.