There were many mornings where I almost wanted to grab her and bring her back to bed she looked so hot. Apparently Louie enjoyed having her there and...usually about once a week she would come home and tells me that they had sex. Sometimes it was very quick but other times she would tell me that they would spend hours in his office, moving from the couch to the desktop to the floor. One day she came home with bad rug burns on her knees where he had gotten a little rougher and had fucked her. And this is why she's not ready to walk away just yet.Several times before she's given herself set time limits, 'next Sunday', or 'one more week', and each time she's found herself thinking, "just one more time, once more and then that will be enough," and each time it's not enough, she still wants more. She recognises the danger in this, and still she finds herself saying "once more", but she knows if she continues thinking like this then she'll never walk away. Of course logic states that it. Whether it is by a man as he pulls back on my hair as he enters me, or by a woman as she pulls my hair bringing my willing tongue to her waiting pussy, it is a real turn on when I feel the pain on my head knowing someone else is using me as a serving partner. My hair washed, I clamped it up on my head to keep it out of my way. Then I took the soap and lathered my body, starting with my neck and moving to my chest. I soaped my breasts and admired them as I ran my hands over them. The. I wasn't versed in the etiquette of glory holes at first - the fingers coming through the hole as a sign to stick your cock through, or the expectation to knock on the wall before you cum. But I learned quickly. I never had the urge to be on my knees as a cocksucker, but after being sucked off the first time by an anonymous individual on the other side of that wall I realized I was hooked.More like addicted.To give you a little more information in the context of my activities, I'm very well.