I’m thrown to the side and I land hard, crushing my wrist more and hitting my head. I get up, I’m not going to let you stop me, so I start forward...again, but you move in front of me again, only to kick me down again. We follow this routine until I can hardly pick myself up off the ground anymore. I can’t feel the pain, but my body knows the damage that it’s taking. As I move to get up once again, you grab my hair and haul me up until you can look me in the face. You grab my face with the hand. ” She takes my hand and leads me to her bedroom. I follow and hear Riley following.Lori turns and says in a stern voice, “Riley STAY” He stops in mid step and lays down.“Wow, he listens to you” I say with respect.“He knows what happens when he listens to me” Lori tells me as we walk into her bedroom and she takes me into her walk-in closet. She has A LOT of bathing suits, lingerie of every design, and shoes. More shoes than I have seen in one persons room. Her entire wardrobe is on hangers.. She began to step towards me as she asked me to keep quiet about what I saw. I could see the hardness of her nipples as she got closer, and my pants seemed to get just a bit tighter.“I won’t say a word. This will stay between us, I swear,” I finally stammered. I turned to leave and she grabbed my arm and turned me to her. “Mike, you really swear that you won’t ever tell him, or anyone for that matter-of-fact.”“I swear. Now I’m going to leave and pretend this never happened.”Suddenly Kerri. It was a month after my throat fuck quicky before we could get time together again. We always text flirt back and forth and she sent me a message that she had a free weekend. I was more than ready to play around with my gurl again she was going to already have a motel room and be waiting. I let my wife know I was going to a show with some friends for the night. With my cock already rock hard I headed over on Saturday afternoon and texted her on the way. "I'll be waiting for you I dressed like a.