And he pushed it in. His big cock was stretching out my ass and for some reason I was liking it. I could not get my head around the fact that I was en...oying what he was doing. I loved his size and dominance and the fact he had my tiny body pinned under him, handcuffed, and getting used in a way I have never have. He started fucking my ass and was growling comments at me, calling me a fuck toy and a hundred other things. The fact I was going to orgasm as he did this blew my mind, and when I did. It should be called blame storming! We made very little progress, except we agreed everything was someone else's fault. You know that I never drink unless you're with me, Jim. I'm just not capable of intelligent, rational thought after several drinks. I proved that again, yesterday," Margie sobbed as she finally began to lose her scientific demeanor and allow her emotions to surface."We carried on for several hours. I really don't remember when it was over, or how I got to my room. When I woke. The extra sway she added to her hips gave me something nice to watch along the way.Upon reaching her bed, she turned to face me, sat down, and put her water on the nightstand. It only took me another second to step in front of her, and she went straight for the button of my jeans.“And I’ve always wanted to see this,” she said as she popped open the button and pulled down the zipper. Her hand slipped beneath the waistband of my underwear, and emerged holding my cock.“I always told you that you. I watch the look on your face change from absorbing and accepting the sensual discomfort, to pure pleasure when it is locked in place. The second reason is that I have never done anal, and it is a turn on thinking it is the head of my cock you are guiding in while I am watching you play.”“Want to know something,” she asked.“Of course,” I replied.“I have never done anal. But I would not oppose us playing around with it,” she said with a nervous giggle.I felt myself get hard instantly. .