There will be other lessons -- other pain and humiliation to satisfy your whore like compulsions."They made their way into the living area where a man...and woman awaited. The man was middle aged but ruggedly handsome, his body toned and muscled. Like Alexandra, the woman was attractive in a harsh sort of way. Her hair was dark auburn, her eyes a natural intense green. Her facial features were beginning to show lines around eyes and mouth but still commanded attention along with her long and. Quickly he undoes his jeans and pulls them and his underwear off. He grabs her hips and pulls her to the edge of the bed. She moans again and wonders what he is going to do. Her list didn’t involve this. His cock is already hard. He grabs her legs and pulls them up and holds them in the crooks of his arms. Grabbing his cock he slaps it against her soaked clit and pussy lips. She loves when he does that. Though it’s not rough it still turns her on. He grabs her shoulder with one hand and lays. I was just numb as he pulled out his penis and thrust it towards my face. Almost on auto pilot, I started to gently lick the head of his dick, giving no thought to my husband or our marriage. My vows of fidelity and my children were forgotten as well."What the fuck do you think you're doing?" he growled at me. "Suck it you whore." Then he just grabbed the back of my head and started literally fucking my face. While his dick wasn't any bigger, or thicker than Brian's, he was slamming it into my. Her pussy grew slick as she heard his moan and she desperately wanted him inside of her. Like she had done thousands of times before, she imagined his throbbing manhood sliding perfectly into her, filling her completely. But she restrained herself for now. “Later” she thought. As his tongue danced with hers inside her mouth, she slowly unzipped his jeans. The bulge in his undies shot out of the opening. She slid his jeans off of him, leaving him lying, tortured, in his underwear. There she.