“Can we come to some sort of arrangement?” she purred, feeling that smile start to work itself back onto her face in the subtlest of ways. He cup...ed her tits in his hands, gently and then more firmly he caressed them. He stood up and unzipped his trousers to reveal his huge cock. Sarah’s smile was now broad and very visible to him, as she felt the smallest of gasps leave her as she delighted at the size of his prick. She took no time at all to place it in her mouth. She sucked and licked. He. She then sat up and began to kiss him. "Taste your cum on my lips. Do you like to lick your cum from me?" she told him. She kissed him giving him her tongue deep in his mouth. He sucked on her cum coated tongue as his hands massaged those huge globes of hers. "Suck my tits and finger fuck me and make me cum. Push those fingers in me deep and fuck my pussy hard." The man sucked each big nipple as he plunged three fingers into her pussy. He was fingering her hard and fast as he sucked and bit. I complained, she said she wasn't interested and if I didn't like it I could leave. This was the first mention of my leaving. Heretofore she had threatened that if I complained, she would leave. I told her that I did not want to leave but her treatment was becoming bizarre and unnerving and I felt that there was a real problem andperhaps we could visit a therapist or marriage counselor.She screamed at me telling me that there was nothing wrong other than my transgressions and general. It fell to the floor, I stepped out of it, careful not to tangle my heels in it. I stood there in my blue laced bra and panties. I wore ten denier nude hold up’s and nude heels. He kissed me again, and unclipped my bra, which joined my dress on the floor. There was a knock at the door. He turned and opened it. Room service. The boy entered the room, a bottle of bubbly on a silver tray, with two glasses. I just stood there, in my knickers, which didn’t hide very much. He smiled at me as he left..