I am a good cock sucker by the way, but that cock was huge, and looked so good to me, I couldn’t even wait till I feel it in me, I wanted it so bad,...he was moaning louder while I was sucking it and he was rubbing my tits same time, I felt I was getting wet again. I knew he was going to fuck me, he had to, I wanted it as bad as he did, but before we fuck, I wanted to make him feel good enough to enjoy the head I was giving him, utilizing all of my experiences in that department, I tried taking. I walked into the kitchen to make myself a cup of coffee. Karen was already there, sipping on a fresh cup. I thanked her and took one of my own then joined her at the table."You guys really went at it last night. It took me a while to calm myself down so I could fall asleep, if you know what I mean." Sorry about that, I guess it was the adrenaline from the fight."'Don't be, you're the best thing that has ever happen to her. I was so afraid last year that she would let the hate she held in her. She supposed it was because she had accepted that her body belonged to him.Then it occurred to her, if she left, she'd be taking his property with her. Why would he let her do that? Would he really do that? He'd worked for a year to convert her from a free, independent woman into what she was today. Whatever that was, certainly not a free, independent woman.Where would she stay if she left? She had no money but was too well dressed to stay in a women's shelter. For that matter, would he give. It hurt, I know it did because it stung on my hand too. But it felt good, and you loved it. I part your cheeks and I slide my cock right in to your tight ass slowly. Eventually we get into a very satisfying rhythm. As I’m fucking you I look over to the mirror next to the bed and can see your hard little ‘clit’ (as you call it) and I can’t help but wonder : ‘How many times have you cum already?’ The night goes on and things get rougher. A little slapping, choking, name calling and dirty talk of.