I need to talk to you about the, um, Fiskman account."Mallory knew that the Fiskman account was one she barely ever touched - a low-maintenance, low-r...sk, low-yield account that was never going to be in danger of sinking unless the whole economy went down the toilet first. The whole thing stank of ulterior motives."Okay," she sighed, "let me grab my stuff." Great," he replied with a grin, "we can take my Beemer."It was at least a nice car, Mallory thought as they drove to whatever restaurant. " he ordered as he headed to open the door. I heard voices. It was the taxi driver.The door closed and he returned. Standing in front of me, he took his clothes off. He had shaven all the hair from around his penis. He took a step closer. "Lick my cock, slut." No, I don't do that. It's disgusting." He grabbed me by the hair. "I've warned you once, I won't do it again. If you disobey me again you'll receive 50 lashes across your arse before I throw you out of my house. Now lick." He forced my. With that i go open the door there she is in a nightrobe and i knew that sexy black nightdress was underneat it ..i looked at her kissed her straight away and told her in a low voice ..im going to fuck you into next week you horny little fuck,,she smiled and said you better i waited three years for this you bastard ,we laughed and i walked her down the hall to the bedroom ,stood in the room i slipped the robe off then the straps to the silk nightdress ,i just wanted then sexy juicy tits in my. I might have been married, but I was still a teen, and still had a small teenage body to go along. God it hurtssss please stop!! I pushed my hands into his chest trying to no avail to get him off of me. Alright alright, Ill give you a little lube, just so you dont tear. He got off of me and in between my legs. I was confused, where was the lube? At that moment he spit on my pussy, and looked up at me smiling. Fuckin little cunt. Thought I was gonna do something other than spit on you? I was.