He had told her that eventually he would kill her. She had no safe word, no assurance that she would be ok. He called them games but the consequences ...bsolutely real. She had seen personally seen two people die already and he had said that there were others before. This should have been a deterrent but she was addicted. She could not go back to a normal life. The most hardcore BDSM seemed like child's play by comparison. He had her meet him at the abandoned prison she had met him at before.. She groaned with pleasure and pushed her ass back to make sure it was fully pushed home. We then got into our rhythm and were fucking each others brains out as we both rammed into each other to make sure she was getting every inch of pleasure she could ring out of my cock. As this was going to be my second orgasm of the night I lasted a good while before I could feel my balls tightening once more. I started to moan but my wife already knew I was getting ready to fill her ass and she started to. Some of them had rather nice legs I had to admit and she agreed. An hour passed in a flash and I began to feel emboldened with the alcohol. Eventually I blurted out a proposal that we order some champagne and continue the conversation in my room.She looked me in the eyes steadily for a minute, her tongue lightly caressing her front teeth, and then said ‘Sure, why not?’I ordered room service from the barman and followed her to the elevator, boy that walk again, even better from behind, what an. You must have had one hell of a dream last night." She knelt down and took his cock into her mouth and got him off for the fourth time that morning.Derrick planned on taking Karen out to breakfast and spending the rest of the day either in the pool or in bed, but the phone call Karen got changed those plans. When she hung up Derrick asked who it was."That was Kathy. Jim got a dozen twenty-four-ounce t-bones and wanted to bring them over and cook out. Jim wants to play chief today, and I said.