My blow hit him, but did little damage other than to just piss him off more. This time Trent grabs my throat and began squeezing the very life out of...me. With his other hand he punched my gut and I felt my legs sag from the blow. After what had to have been several minutes of this Trent let me go and I crashed to the floor gasping for breath. He turned back toward C'har again, who by this time was screaming in fear of his attack. I noticed the puddle of water that had formed under C'har's. I spoke through my teeth. "You're so fucking hot Lisa." I know."Massaging the tip of my cock, my gaze reveled over her fur coat, imagining the lurid outfit underneath."Tell me," I asked, taking a pull on my cigarette. "What bullshit lie did you tell your husband?" "You'd love to hear that, wouldn't you?" Again, Lisa wet her fingers over the platter of her sister's bronze, cum-glazed ass. "Simple. I told my poor, oblivious husband I had to see my sister. I told Todd that you had denied her, and. My perfect, firm ass is in his hands and he’s guiding me exactly how he wants it. I can feel his body becoming more rigid beneath me, and I know he’s close. The thought of him cumming spikes my own climb, and my movements become more desperate. Back and forth, up and down my incredibly tight pussy is wrapped around him, milking his thickness. I drop myself on him and gasp from the momentary sharp pain. Fuck he’s huge. The movement tightens his body impossibly further and I groan. “Cum for me,”. Later she told methat she found the entire process disgusting and would rather that herhusband look macho and masculine. I was heartbroken.However, we continued our bondage sessions and I did manage to tell herone day that I would love being submissive and at her mercy. Though sheprotested in the beginning, she agreed to give it a try. Those dayswere quite heavenly.I think that having seen how much I was enjoying being her 'slave' shegave up her inhibitions and plunged headlong into our.