Two months after our first date Libby asked if I would let her share my apartment. She said she would pay half the rent and utilities.At that time I t...ought she was an ideal apartment mate. Libby played her cards well and two moths later we were married.She had never offered again to help pay the bills.I discovered that Libby owed two months payment on her Corvette and it was going to be repossessed the next week. She had obligated herself when she bought that toy for eleven hundred and thirty. I begged for u*********sness, but my body refused, forcing me to accept each painful act.He moved behind me, I could feel the massive weapon smashed against my beaten ass cheeks. It felt like a log. His hands curled around my inner thighs, pulling me back onto the threatening weapon. It felt even bigger then before, the whipping having stimulated him to greater proportions.“UUUHH! NNNNNNNNN! PPPLS!” I begged him, my eyes pleading but all I saw was the lust in his eyes. He wanted to hurt me,. "Am I doing it okay?" she asked."Oh, Amy, I think you know the answer to that. It feels quite wonderful."It felt quite glorious and I put a tentative hand on her breast but she smiled at me so I fondled her with both hands as she jacked me back and forth.She was using both hands on me and, well, it wasn't long until I was moaning and spewing my cum onto her belly.It felt so good that I took her in my arms and kissed her, running my tongue in and around her mouth as I pulled her tight.Then, I. Irrespective of their differences there was one thing that they did have in common, they were both lookers. It was only as I grew older that I saw the effect Aunt Paula had on men, old and young alike, she may have been racked and stacked but it was her butt that drew admiring glances. I’d heard several comments from the guys at college who, thinking that I was out of earshot, would state that they wouldn’t mind getting some of that. I was glad that they saw Mom as the plain Jane sister and.