I became angry at being so treated, being so rudely ignored. ‘That’s a fairly simple question, isn’t it?’ I insisted forcefully. ‘How long?�...� Still, there was no response. I’d had enough of this. The thought ran through my head that the old woman was probably sitting there in the dark — for dark it now was — laughing at me. I’d cure that. Rising quickly, I strode to the curtained doorway and threw the hanging aside, letting in a diffuse but still revealing light from the parlor through which I’d. He whispered in my ear are you ready? I knew what he meant, he was asking if I was ready to fuck. I couldnt imagine saying no at this point, so I nodded my head. He flipped me over onto my back and threw my legs up onto his shoulders in what felt like one swift motion. He ripped open the condom package and placed it on his cock, it only rolled down half way. He played with my pussy for a few seconds with his fingers before slowly pushing that 9 inch cock into my pussy. It felt amazing! He. Hell, it's a personal thing, Mark. I'm not just some kind of slut." I almost opened my mouth to tell her reassuringly: 'oh no, of course she wasn't'. But she was speaking quickly and decisively now, which was kind of hot and sending waves of excitement through me."He, or she, might as well be created out of something nice, I guess," she went on. She smiled with an alluring softness and frankness. "But Friday is the line, okay? After we see each other on Friday we put a complete stop to things,. Nikki became his plaything, a fuck toy. She was there only to fulfill his sexual desires. Nikki was reduced to being nothing but John's personal whore.John introduced Nikki to bondage, he would tie her up, blindfold her, and use her in any way that he had wanted. Nikki had never objected to any of John's whims, she allowed herself to be used at his discretion. Nikki obeyed her husband, intent on being a good wife.Nikki sucked John's cock and let him fuck her, however he wished. John.