I had to scream. "Fuck!" I screamed out. They were screams of pleasure, and not anything else. She spanked my ass, and made me love it. "You like that..." she wondered. "Yes," I muttered. I feel my boobs flopping around, and my pussy was getting wetter too. I couldn't help, but be turned on. It was a completely foreign concept to me, and I loved it. I was unsure how long her cock was, but it felt very good in my pussy. I held onto a bar on the side of the door, and still tried to not scream. she. I am sorry but you are in the right house" he asked me "oh is mark at home because i have come to meet him" i replied "mmmm well you will have to wait for him he is taking a shower" he said ok. Then after a while i changed into my own man cloths like a jeans and a t-shirt and went to the kitchen and asked him if he would like to have coffee he said he would'nt mind a cup then i brought two cups and placed it on a small table and had a seat besides him i could see him blushing and looking away. Brown hair in a bob haircut and brown eyes. Good curves where they are needed if I may say so. My main assets would be long legs and larger breast than the natural average. Still attractive but not a knockout, let's not exaggerate. I work as a top exec in a large company and live a rather conservative uptight life. I had always been loyal to my husband until the events I am relating in these stories.I love clothes and footwear and always dress in as sophisticated and classy manner as I can.. I glanced down at what I was holding, and Sex Slave Contract was in black letters at the top of the page. Did you sign it little girl, I asked her. She nodded her head yes, and I motioned her attention to my pussy...and she got back on her hands and knees and crawled where she was told. She licked my upper thigh, sending chills down my legs. I felt my panties being pulled down and quickly replaced with soft lips and a wet tougne. Her tougne searched and flicked until she found my clit..