I sat up and looked about for my clothes."Stay put," he snapped, as I started to get off his desk."Please, my clothes," I said, pointing at the pile o... the floor."A pretty slut like you should always be naked," he said.His words sent a thrill though my body but I still felt naked and vulnerable just sitting there. He had finished dressing then he approached me again. He pulled my knees apart and moved between them."Such a pretty slut," he sighed, his hands moving over my hot skin.When his. She exhaled deeply as his fingers played and pulled a bit and let the gel run into her. A moment later she heard the sticky slick sound of him masturbating his cock with the same stuff, coating himself. He nudged her legs closer together as he knelt spread eagle with her body between his legs. Leaning up on one arm he fit his cock between the cute cheeks of her bottom and hit his target. As he slid deep within her pain seared in her loins but it quickly ebbed as he pressed within her fully and. I came to a rundown gas station still open. I walked in and paid the guy 20 bucks so I could fill my Gas can! He could not stop staring at my body the whole time! I just smiled and said thank you! So far so good! No problems for me. Or so I thought! As I make my way to the gas pump I start to pump the 20 dollars worth of gas in my gas can. All of a sudden 3 black guys wearing black and blue walk up to me and start saying things to me! I was kind of nervous and scared. One was like what is hot. But after a while it became obvious that this was her normal reaction to an overload of orgasms; she had just simply convulsed herself into unconsciousness when her body couldn't take any more. Anyway, after we split up, I was invited downstairs by the neighbors, a couple of women whom I'd always assumed were lesbians.When I asked for their opinion about why my wife had left me, they first suggested it was because I wan't satisfying her in bed. I didn't think that was it, but Sally persisted..