She shut her mouth before I could and pushed me, but I was beyond control. I held my dick on her face squeezing her boobs with both my hands as I bega... to ejaculate like a fountain pouring over her and me.“You bastard….” She screamed pushing me off as I finished my spurting.She took a towel and wiped off my sperm from her face.“I am going to report this to the police. Just wait and see. What do you think of yourself?”“Please ma’am” I said, “It was my fault, I will tell the Police the real. Boy she tasted good -- I wondered if it was something she had eaten the night before -- and couldn't believe her clit was as pronounced as it was. I was just starting to laughingly think to myself "Am I sure this is Sandra," when she mumbled "Oh Frank, that feels so fucking good, nibble on my clit you little bastard!"Wait! Sandra doesn't use that language, and I'm quite sure I'm not Frank. With that I snapped to attention, got up, lifted one of the blinds, and when the bed was showered with the. His hands squeezed down hard on her supple breasts, drawing forth a loud moan. He slides his hands down to her hips, picking her up to adjust the angle and in his lust, drives down hard. She screams out hard, no longer in just pleasure, as he feels a resistance that doesn't even slow him down. Her pussy and ass are slick in his lap as he lifts her to up and down his shaft. She squeezes the arms of the chair, clenching her eyes, not sure if shes dreaming or awake. He watches he breasts bounce. He told her she was stupid,, not much to look at, and that he fucked much better whores. He would never think any better of her and never treat her kindly at all. He expected complete and absolute obedience to him and she would service him in all ways.Do you accept to being my slave you fucking whore?On her knees, slightly spread, her hand behind her back.Yes Sir, with al my heart. And that’s how it began.He ordered her to crawl to his bedroom, and he took off his belt and whipped her all the.