I told her that she could scream as much as she wanted, nobody would hear. Between screams I apologised and told her that I'd have to keep her tied up...for the moment but I'd fix that as soon as possible.When the woman had calmed down she told me that she had no money and begged me not to kill her. I told her that I wasn't going to hurt her but I needed her in order to fulfill a lifelong ambition and then I'd let her go. The woman slept tied-up on the bed in the bedroom while I slept on the. Then we moved on to the cot, like two snakes wrapped around each other, we were exploring each other’s body. By that time she was very familiar with my dick, she even sucked on my balls.I told her that I didn’t like her bushy ground below to which she agreed to get clean shaved. Finally she asked me to fuck her, she was out of control. She was rising up on the bed to press her boob on my mouth and at times pressed my head on her nipples, I was enjoying every single part of her body. I was. .. hopelessness ever again.”“Nor do I, honey, nor do I.”We were both silent for the rest of the journey. I’d been upset enough at her leaving at the time; I’d probably never fully understand what she’d had to go through, waiting for me to make my decision about whether or not I could accept her past, berating herself for risking what we had, while knowing that total honesty was the only sustainable choice of action.When she pulled up outside our borrowed beach house, I picked up her right hand. ” He said before going back to licking my asshole. The more he rubbed, the more he licked my asshole, the closer I got to a second orgasm. I came hard and loudly. I erupted in his mouth and on his hand.“Oh shit!” he said with a smile in his voice.I was out of breath. I couldn’t take it anymore. He stopped, turning me back over, now I was on my back, legs open. I was his toy. I wasn’t a woman, or even a person to him. He was playing with me like I was a fuck toy only there to make him cum. He.