Bart: You aren't going to do it are you?Me: That isn't the point. The point is they found me. They have a super computer that they fed my background i...to and it analyzed everything that happened until they found a connection.Bart: You always said that it is all connected. So they found one.Me: You don't get it. If they could do that, there is nothing they can't do. Nothing is private any more. No one is safe.Bart: Sure it is. You just have to find somewhere that is so backward there is no. “Yes,” I whined and that was all he needed to hear. He drove in balls deep and it hurt. He filled me and was as much as I could handle. I yelped as he pounded me very hard and fast, showing no mercy as he twisted my arm behind my back and called me names between asking if I loved his cock. He pounded me for what seemed like a long time. “Does your husband fuck you like this? Do you like my cock?” Over and over he asked, sometimes slapping my ass. It was a brutal fucking but I came — very. Susan’s pubic hair was a soft auburn color with a tinge of red thatformed a small triangle between her narrow hips. She was careful toremove any stray whisps that might show when she was wearing herswim suit.The two guys standing at the front door of the club just aboutdropped their beers as Lanny guided his pretty wife dressed in hershow off little dress to the entrance. He told them she was alittle drunk but she still wanted to listen to some music and partydown at the club. Susan looked up. He would never go off in a huff and he really made it feel as though it was ok, but I knew I had to grow up and not act so silly and slowly I taught myself to take more and more from him.Finally it came to the point of him actually trying to get his huge cock up there and I made the decision as to when it should be just like he told me to time and time again.He was on top of me with my ankles over his shoulders and he was pounding away at my pussy, my juices were literally pouring out of me and.