She played it well as not looking to overly enthusiastic about it, yet the little smile at each passing question gave her away. As I started the truck...and headed off the beach and down the road to were we left her car the questions persisted. As she opened the door to move to here vehicle she gave me the first hug of our short relationship. It has been several days since hearing from her, so I broke the rule today and sent her a text, no reply as of yet. Finally:I spent a little quiet time. “Come on, fuck me you little slut! Give me your tight cunt!”“Yeah, fuck your whore! Give it to me harder. Harder!” She lifted her ass and arched her back. “Fuck me harder, you fucking bastard! Give it to me! Give it to me!”“Take it! Take it!”I sensed she was on the verge of exploding and felt her whole body tensing and trembling. Her pussy gripped my hard cock. “Oh my god, I’m cumming. I’m cumming!”Her delirious words urged me to pound her like a piston faster and harder. Suddenly, she exploded. Anderson's house. Pulling up into her driveway I could see the large blue farm house with its bright red front door. “Alright Justin, lets hang out this weekend” I shout to him as I hop out of his vehicle. I head up the gravel walkway and climb the steps leading up to the front door. I knock loudly and the door opens wide and there stood a short, healthy woman of only five feet tall with a round face that even at 77 had very few wrinkles on it, her totally white hair tied behind her with a. Darkness fills me, matching the darkness I receive from the pleasure he gives me. The pain allows me to roam freely in the feeling of subservience and submission. He turns my head towards him. I open my mouth anticipating the second scarf and too late realize that I must never assume anything. He quickly slaps my face twice and watches as the hand prints appear there. 'Now you may open your mouth.' He stuffs most of the scarf in, not bothering to tie it, knowing that I would no more spit it out.