"He laughed as I rushed out of there, "See you soon."I quickly got dressed and hurried out of the gym. As I drove to work, I tried to understand what ...ad just transpired.Why had I gotten hard?I wasn't gay.Why couldn't I stop staring at his big black cock?I wasn't gay.Why did my mouth water at seeing the full length and width of his juicy cock all wet with another man's slobber?I wasn't gay.Why had I just called a cock juicy?I wasn't gay.Why could I still see his cock so perfectly in my head?I. ” Swati grabbed my waist and made me lie down on my back and spread my cuntlips. She spat on my cunt and slapped it hard,” Anu, your whore cunt deserves to be spanked, so does your bitch ass and Swati, the whore is going to give you enough spanking. With that she began to shower slaps on my poor cunt. She was gentle at first but soon her slaps became hard and violent. My cunt was red and swollen from her slaps” Ohhhh…stop it Swati, pleaseeee…it hurts….don’t slap my cunt…..love me please….kiss. She readied herself, and made a phone call, for what I didn'tknow.Setting the table sent my thoughts back to my childhood, especially theway I was dressed I felt like a little girl helping her mommy. As Iplaced the silverware the urge to pee returned, and again the warmwetness spread within my plastic panties. But I was soon finished, andbeer in hand, returned to my spot on the floor where Mistress Kelliewas sitting. When I got there I saw there was a rubber sheet on thefloor, waiting for me.. I would push slowly forward until completely inside her. It was really nice. When she was comfortable she would kiss me and say, "I love you." I would then begin to move back and forth. After a couple of minutes, I would ejaculate inside her. I would kiss her and say, "I love you." I would be asleep in just a couple of minutes.The only area in our marriage where there was a little friction was our religious life. I was raised in a deeply religious family. Daily prayer was a part of all my.