And the mounting bill was eroding my bank account, and the limit on the credit card I'd given them. Pretty quick now I'd hit it, the limit, and they'd...want another card and I'd eat through that one, until I ran out of cards—I only had three—and ran out of money to pay them off.This had to end, I told Susan. Walter Whatsis seemed to have given me up; at least we'd seen neither hide nor hair of him since the parking lot. It was time and past time to end this charade and get back to my apartment.. ” Why was I saying this. Was my need to protect myself outweighing the realization that this man raping me should not enjoy himself. He should not get to feel good and should just suffer at the cost of my pain. My eyes betrayed me as they looked over at the night stand. He seemed to follow along and let one hand go and reached over. Opening the top drawer and found the lube me and my husband would use. My husband was able to get me hot and ready, but I was one of those girls that just naturally. Go away." I waved my hand at him like I was shooing a fly."I didn't mean it like that. Shit. Let me sit down. I wanna talk to you." He smiled at me, and Purdy was a good looking boy, very black with close cropped hair and bright brown eyes."I know what you want," I said. "And if your mistress finds out, she's gonna whip your ass."He sat down next to me anyway and he'd been one of the boys who used to make me give him blowjobs in the boys' bathroom once upon a time. Those days were long behind. This time her round ass facing me. Her legs were still on the floor while she leaned against the bed. I gave a good spank on both her ass cheeks, and then spread her pussy with my fingers, entering her yet again.I caught her long hair pulled it hard while thrusting her, she had to arch her head back. I was fucking her hard like a dog, thrusting her deeper with each push and gaining speed. Sreeja was getting tired, she is now laying on the bed with her head down, taking my hard pounding, her.