I’m not happy at your lack of a response; you are still struggling against me. So I grab your hair and pull it…keeping you at your knees, I slap ...ou hard across the face. “DO YOU FUCKING UNDERSTAND, SLUT?”Looking up at me I can clearly see your eyes and mouth as you plainly and flatly say “YES.”I start to push my dick into your mouth; you try to fight it off. Your lips are dry, you are clearly exhausted and after a few second a resistance you finally drop your jaw as you gasp for air….sucking. TO - Night NurseFROM - MasterChapter 5 of Wards scored a generous 7 out of ten. It was beautifully written as always and made me want to book a holiday to a paradise island all of my own but what about the fucking SEX. One miserly rape scene is hardly enough to get me or your audience jacking off in a wild lustful frenzy is it?Perhaps paul is fucking you far too often and so your thoughts are elsewhere. From now on you will only give him access to your cunt, ass, tits or mouth twice a week and. I wanted to lick her lips, her chin, the tip of her nose, her neck, her chest and those berry colored nipples on her luscious, fleshy mounds. I could almost taste the almond like flavor of her young, damp pussy . . . that I sooo longed to sample that nut. Shelly used to roll a shopping cart aiming it to smack my booty, saying ‘Whoops, the floor is warped.’ one time I playfully grabbed her elbows and kneed her in the butt, slightly less than gently, and started getting hard, and ‘it’ brushed up. I didn’t know how much I had in there since we’ve never caught any before.” She dipped a couple of fingers into my open mouth which was full of her cunt cum. Then she held them under my nose. “See, fresh cunt juice. Do you like it?”I gently nodded my head so nothing spilled out. She put the fingers into her own mouth.“I’ve tasted my own juice before. So have you.” Then she dipped her fingers again. “I think someday I want to compare my cunt juice with another woman’s. Of course, that.