But I was beyond taking no for an answer.I forced myself on her and held her hand above her head. I spread her legs with my feet and then managed to t...y putting my dick inside her pussy with one hand. I was rock hard but I couldn’t do it. She was crying in pain but that didn’t stop me from trying again.I tried to thrust it in her pussy again and with each attempt, I was able to push it more and more inside her. And then with a final thrust, I was all in. She let out a loud cry and I could see. Rich he wasn't, but he had everything else going for him. Roger on the other hand...Roger was her man now. It was time to give in to his wishes. No more sneaking around banging each other in cheap, sordid motel rooms.He smiled his appreciation of her devotion to him. He thought about his previous wives, all three of them. None were Jasmine's equal. She'd be his sooner or later, and if things worked out the way he planned, it would definitely be sooner.I heard her car pull in; it was after. ..... The two of them. Limbs entangled. Sheets hanging off the side of the bed, pillow shoved heedlessly to the floor. Her back arching in pleasure as his tongue delves into her wet folds. Her voice rough with desire; calling out his name over and over, calling mindlessly for him to fuck her....'Yes like that... oh fuck yes, don’t stop.' She loves the way his fingers pries her thighs apart until they can go no further, the way his eyes lock on her damp folds. She feels so exposed, so wanton,. .. doesn't have the nasty connotations it used to then of course I am and don't you forget it." She leaned forward and spoke into the phone I was holding. "Of course I'm a fucking slut Vikki, Justin and this incredible cock of his could turn any girl into one." She looked at me as she relaxed. "Now are you planning on coming anytime soon?"I looked at my watch and saw that we had just twenty minutes left and we had to fit in a shower as well. I began to up the tempo of my fucking as I spoke to.