Nevertheless, she continued to be Andrew's whore in bed, more so than ever, and Andrew loved it. The story also brought messages like, "I want to fuc... you like your husband," and "Do you want to be my MILF slut?" She quickly deleted all of the messages she found offensive and those were definitely offensive, she thought. There was one man who claimed to be a Professor of French Classics and Comparative Literature who responded to her remarks about the French and her experiences in Paris. His. The man...” I surprised myself, my voice actually choked up a little. Piper put her hand on my shoulder in sympathy. “The man, he had a deep, mean voice. He told Nate to let Shaun go, that he’d give him one chance. Nate resisted, the guy aimed his gun and shot Nate, right in the chest. He cursed, told the woman to go. He came up to my pod, looked right at me, and said that at least they still had the backup. His face ... I’ll never forget that big scar on his face.”Nick sat back. “Bald, big. Stick your dick in her mouth, dude.” Without hesitation, Steve pulled off his pants and walked around the bed. My boyfriend stayed at the other edge to admire me. Steve hovered above my face, and lowered his cock into my mouth. “Oh that’s it, baby,” Steve said. “What a good little whore.” Helpless, I had no choice but to allow him to use my throat to his satisfaction. My boyfriend in the meantime had begun using his fingers and tongue to caress my gaping hole. Once Steve was finished thrusting. I bucked my hips and rode that horse cock to town for a new dress. He held on to me as he pumped his hips into me and rammed his cock into my guts for all it was worth."My fucking wife won't even let me fuck her like this." He moaned."Well, maybe it's time to throw that bitch out 'cause she doesn't know a good cock when she sees it.' I told my farm boy. "I was truly acting like a total whore and the door to the booth was open slightly and an audience of about three or four guys was starting to.