I was shaky and panting as Ben stood me back up, then bent me over in front of him. I grabbed the soap dish with one hand, arched my back and spread m... long legs. My pussy was still pulsing and contracting as he guided his cock back to his target. He coated the head with my juices then rubbed it all over my clit, lips, and anus. Ben was driving me wild. I shouted his name when he finally sunk his cock inside me. He lightly fingered my asshole and smacked my ass a few times while he stood there. More brusque in his approach than before, he pulled his car into her driveway, parked in the very same spot and turned to her, "Get those pants down, will you please. I can't wait to see that gorgeous bush of yours again. My God that turns me on."But Kari didn't move. "Is that how you're going to treat me? You don't say a word to me for two weeks and then five minutes after you get me in your car, you tell me to take my pants off so that you can look at my pubic hair? I'm sorry, mister, but no. ..anything. All I wanted was the pleasure of his touch, the feel of his aggressive fingers as they swabbed my asshole with lubricant. I moaned like a woman when he pushed a finger into me. My cock throbbed and I arched my back as he moved it in and out of my hole. Finally, he pushed me back, placed a hand under each knee and lifted my ass slightly off of the couch. His gigantic cock throbbing slightly, as it stood at attention. At that moment, I looked up at his muscular torso, chiseled sinew,. Mistress Rebecca noticed his groans and flushed appearance. "Another part of the mind treatments, Janet. In your mind their is now an association between pain and sex-pain now turns you on." John had to agree, even the buttplug was beginning to fell good.Mistress Rebecca snapped her fingers. "Heel, Janet." John feel in behind and to the right of her. Every step he took caused the buttplug to shift in his butt. He thought it felt good.They went down a hall with which John was not familiar..