I thought he had finished, but he just kept going and going and I was by now almost delirious – the effect of whatever was in the coffee and the raw...sex combined was taking me over the edge. I didn’t want him to stop and it didn’t seem as if he was going to either. Then, after what seemed 10 or 15 minutes, he gritted his teeth, stiffened his body and snarled and I knew what was coming. As he exploded inside me he made me cum again as he called me a ‘fucking little black cock whore’ and to my. You always "made love" to me slowly and gently, and always gave me the best orgasms — but many times I just needed to be "fucked hard". You know the difference. While I tried to hint at this need many times — you insisted that "making love" was the best way of showing love.So, even before we got married I had to make a choice. Leave you and seek what I physically needed — or marry you and lead a double life.I chose the later option because I loved you too much to lose you. This love is as. Six months later we married and he brought me to the United States to his estate.I was William’s second wife and a decade his junior. We had ten years together before he passed. Although he had been successful in business, he was a weak-willed man and I could dominate him whenever I chose. There was little need to assert myself though. He devoted himself to my happiness and so did I. It was a good match.His family adjusted to me as to any interloper. I wasn’t hated but I wasn’t accepted as la. Für Männer war Geld eine Grundvoraussetzung. Verbindungen und Macht waren die wirklichen Erfordernisse.Als Frau, das lernte Kayla, musstest du dich wirklich anstrengen. Du musstest smart sein, gut erzogen und zielbewusst. Es gab bestimmte Vorteile im Klub zu sein, aber die gehen über unsere hier erzählte Geschichte hinaus. Es genügt zu sagen, dass es viel mehr Bewerber als verfügbare Plätze gab. Kayla hatte Hinweise über den Klub von Freunden aufgeschnappt, und je mehr sie erfuhr umso.