We were locked in a visual joust, one where the prize of an illicit sexual encounter was at stake, 'Strange', I thought, 'I wanted him as much as he n...eded me', I was horny and my husband never picked up on my vibes, but this man did, so my pussy was his to fuck.I uncrossed my legs, he looked beneath my table, I let them part sufficiently, revealing my stockings and the warm flesh above their tops, my heart was pounding, I needed the sex and ached to feel him go into me, so I turned and. I felt another sharp painful yank on my balls, and looking down sawa stout rope with a hangman's noose around my balls that a grinning oldguy was yanking on. Then the hands began pulling off my shoes, my socks,and the rest of my clothing as well. Muscle guy got up, shucked hisjeans, climbed up on the seat, and placed his massive looking dick on mylips. "Suck, bitch." I shook my head. "No way," and he slapped the shitout of me, bringing tears to my eyes. "Open up you fucking cunt, and if Ifeel. We decided that with a clean bill of health and assurance that you could keep it your pants, Melinda could start to sleep with you."I interrupted Sally. "You investigated me? You gave Melinda permission? Who do you think you are?"I was annoyed. Of course, I was still tied up with cum leaking from my ass, so that probably impaired my indignation, at least visually.Melinda answered this time. "Baby, please look at it from the other side. We're talking about herpes and AIDS. Those don't go away. I felt my muscles try to grab a hold of the shaft yet he would pull out. ‘Oh fuck Thomas please fuck me now!’ I shouted yet laughed. ‘What did you say Abigail I couldn’t hear you?’ He gasped. ‘Fuck me Thomas please?’ I was more serious. ‘Abigail you are going to have to speak up I can’t hear you.’ Thomas laughed. ‘Fuck you. Oh no I meant to say fuck me.’ I laughed out loud. Thomas was getting way too much enjoyment in teasing me. I was pushing my ass back towards his cock. His hands slapped my.