She groaned into his mouth. “You’re sucks a hot, horny little slut aren’t you?” Derric whispered, slipping two fingers into her. “Mmmmm, suc... a tight, delicious pussy. I’m gonna have fun fucking it.” “Then do it!” she hissed. “Fuck me!” “No. I’m gonna make you beg for it.” Most of the guys Whitney knew liked it when their girls were on their knees begging, so she maneuvered out from under him and dropped to her knees next to the bed as he watched. She made puppy dog eyes at him when she looked. Richard came back in with a large glass of red wine and sat on the long leather couch; he turned the sound up a little, and I could hear the whacks of the paddle on the blue silk underwear that the guy had on, and the yelp he let out each time. I drank a good mouthful of the wine and waited for Richard to quiz me. I stood up to let him see the tightness of my jeans, and took off my denim jacket to show my skintight top and tight wiry frame, which he was obviously pleased with. He motioned me to. " Failure?" wondered Karen, with a slight alarm How could someone so handsome, but also so gentle and reserved, be anything less than a total success in the game of love? In fact, why had some fortunate woman not already clasped him to her bosom? Karen was sure that if she was lucky enough to take Kenneth in his grasp, nothing, but nothing, would ever take him away from her."I'm sorry," he said. "I didn't mean to say that you were a failure. I'm positive that someone as beautiful as you is. .. I don't know I've never tried it."Now it was my turn to be silent. Then I dared to ask, "You wanted your boyfriend to do that to you?" Yeah," she said. "Why not? Some friends have told me they've done it and really enjoyed it. I figured it couldn't hurt to try... Oh god! You must think I'm so weird Eric!" Of course I don't Em!" I said quickly. "Come on, relax. It's not that big a deal. I mean, I'm a guy, you think I've never fantasized about doing that to a girl?" You have?" She asked.