With a final crack of the whip, he walked closer to her and rammed the dildointo her pussy, sliding it in and out quickly. She came immediately, shudd...ring,rubbing herself backward into him, digging her fingers into the wood. Her entirebody pulsed with the shock, and she could feel her wetness dripping for everyoneto see. He pulled out the dildo and leaned closer to her, stroking her hair and releasedthe leash from its hook. "That was for you," he said, unclipping her wrist and bending downto. She dropped olives in two glasses and set them to chill. Then she heard her husband's car in the driveway."Okay, Vicky, this is it," she said determinedly.Don came dragging in the door, pooped out as usual. He didn't even took at her as he hung up his jacket and flopped into his recliner. He sure didn't look ready for a roll in the hay, but Vicky vowed to change that."Hi, honey," she purred. "I'm so glad to see you. Would you like a martini?" Oh, yeah, that'd be great," Don sighed.Vicky brought. I asked her how did she come. She said by cab. So I asked, “Can I drop you on my bike?” She then gave a lovely expression of thinking and then said okay.I dropped her at her location. She said thank you for making me comfortable and gave hug and left saying goodnight. Later we used to have phone conversations calls and meetings. In our conversation, I said I am good at cooking. She asked, “Can you cook for me this weekend?”I said, “Sure, my lady, at your service.”Later that weekend she said she. I never heard anything else he said. Right at that moment, my heart shattered. Shards of glass seared painfully through my body. I bled to death internally, but my lungs continued taking in air. We met online. A fast friendship that sprang out of nowhere. I told him things about myself I’d never said to another human being. He told me personal things also. We talked about our pasts, our families, our likes and dislikes, even our wants and needs. When the ICQ logging on sound rang from my.
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