One hand bracing himself above me and the other holding his eight inch cock, he started at my pussy and licked up the trail he had made. Making me squ...rm the higher he got. Pulling my hair so that my head turned on its side as reached my neck. He bit my neck again, and rammed his whole cock in my pussy, ripping it a little. My body jerked and I cried out in pleasure and pain. He growled in my ear, "Is this what you wanted?" He thrusted hard, "My big, thick cock in your," another hard thrust,. "Let's take the blonde. Another few days to let her stew in her guilt and she'll be ripe for the picking," was the smiling reply.A few days later Wendy received replies from both Twan Lee and Lin Tai's parents, thanking her for her kind letters. The pain of loss was evident in both letters, especially since Wendy could now relate to them not as an anonymous fiance or parents, but as real people, people whose lives she knew she had shattered. She felt their heartaches and the voids that were. She agreed. We went back out and were walking along holding hands just people watching and enjoying the cooler night air, I noticed that her nipples had become erect, so I asked if she was cold, she just nodded. I saw a taxi and told the driver to take us up and down the strip before going back to the Slipper. As we exited the cab, again I was treated to the sight of her beautiful blonde pussy, I was getting a hard on, and had to readjust myself before we went into the casino. I steered her. She was very adventurous, telling me how she would physically exhaust me, rubbing her pussy over my lips, cumming on my face and peeing in my mouth. She knew that I wanted to be her sex slave. Sending me her soiled panties was just a start.“Have you been a good boy?” she asked.“Yes,” I whispered.There was silence at the end of the line. I didn’t know if she was still there.“Hello?” I asked, “Are you still there?”“Yes, still I’m here,” she responded, “Tell me what you liked about smelling my.