I live for this. The intensity of what is going to happen far outweighs the roughest of sex. I can't even really say it to myself – "she wants to be...beaten".I slapped her again, harder still, and her face changed ... Her eyes, there is nothing to describe them. Excitement, a reflection of my need, the sadness fading. I pulled her very softly towards me, and kissed her lightly. Again she didn't really respond. So I pulled her harder into me, One hand behind her shoulder blades, cradling her into. Suddenly, she stopped. “I want you to come in me from behind, “ Frances said. He slid from under her off the bed, and saw at her on her knees and elbows, luscious tush up, ready for him. He inserted himself into her, moving slowly but inexorably to the heart of her. He felt her engulfing him, pulling him in more, clasping him from the inside. Their bodies were moving together as their tempo increased, and he held off until he knew she was there, feeling her flood him. At last he ejaculated. He pushed his massive cock in me all the way and I stretched my pussy wider than ever to accommodate him, I wanted him in more than I ever have wanted a man in me before. I sighed and told him he was deeper than any man has ever been. He smiled as he slowly pumped me picking up the tempo as he went along driving me into a frenzy. My hips were undulating keeping up with his thrusts, I was trying to get him deeper with each push. I was a possessed women yelling out to him; "fuck me harder,. We kept the two twins in each of the other two rooms but put new mattresses on them and had the mattress company cart away the stinky old ones. I’ve never seen so many body fluid stains on a mattress. Guys must have been coming on them for twenty years.The other really big delivery was a piano. Not like a baby grand or anything. It was just what they call a console, I think, but it was good quality and Ariel started playing almost immediately. Sweet!We weren’t going to replace all the furniture.