Kurt was eager to obey, snapping the handcuff about his right wrist, wrapping the chain around the table leg and then cuffing his left hand, trapping ...im to the table. Please! I can give you wealth! Please! The woman ignored his please and bent down, pulling off his urine soaked pants and saw his little cock. Such a tiny prick for such a large monster, the woman mocked, stroking the cock. The cock swelled unbidden in her hand. No wonder you had to sell your soul. How could you ever get a woman,. “You LIKE it rough?” I panted.“I want you to get mad at me”, she hissed back, “and fuck me like you need to. I know that you NEED to do this right now!”“WHORE!” I practically spit down at her.“YES!” she screamed back, “a filthy cock-whore who LOVES his big dick, Honey. ... his REALLY big, dick…. His really big BLACK dick! Fuck me like you need to!”I wanted to slap her... slap her face, her tits, her ass…. And slap her HARD! And yet what I REALLY did, at that moment, was close my eyes tightly. It didn't take long for me to discover that she was very bi-sexual, and for our friendship to turn into a love affair.My husband was away most of the week on business, so her and I would spend as much time together as possible. He knew (that's another story) her and approved of our relationship.One evening, she picked me up,we went out for dinner and drinks. We returned to my house around mid-night, undressed and made love on the living room couch. We then headed up to the bedroom, cuddled nude. "Certainly the price the King paid was handsome. Not only did the captain receive another year of duty-free shipping into Emertland but the King insisted that he purchase the entire hold space that would have been used for cargo.Instead the captain was to transport horses and a carriage!Jorgarn would decide when the ship departed and where it docked in Longview. He would decide if the captain needed to change course during the voyage and probably how much ale to give the crew. Now he had to.