Closing my eyes, tilting my head back slightly and whimpering through mygag, I tried to lean my body closer to his, wanting more, while I nodded myhea.... Smacking my butt with enough force to sting, but not painful, "That's forspending our money without my permission," he whispered into my ear. Many moresmacks followed, landing squarely on my latex covered cheeks, alternating leftthen right. The feeling of being spanked through latex was exquisite, the sound evensexier. But what was happening. Or tried to anyway. Grabber bear had let one of my legs drop and covered my mouth with his hairy paw to muffle my cries. I was still twitching with mini tremors when I felt something else pushing aside my pussy lips. Something much larger than three fingers. I opened my eyes and gaped down at the salami this guy called a prick. The thing must have been a full five inches around and eleven inches long. “Oh, no,” I whispered. Then much louder, “That’s not going to fit. Please… one of you has to. He had rang her company as she was to assess his flat for an insurance repair.He watched as she got out of the car.Dressed in business jacket,skirt and blouse.He also noticed that skirt was slightly flared at bottom and didn,t really have a business cut to it !He opened the door and let her in noting the classy smell of Poison perfume and noticed the blouse was buttoned low.She took a seat on one of his sofas.As he turned round from kichen to ask her what she took in her coffee he saw that she. ”“What?! Why?”“Because you aren’t taking your own damned advice!”“But I want it.”“Yes, you do. But you can’t have it.”“What do I have to do?” she asked.“Go fix your relationship with Pete. Start there. Call him. Apologize. Do whatever it takes.”“I can’t do that.”“Why not?”“He’s seeing someone.”“Oh hell, Melanie! What a mess.”“I know. I ruined everything. And now even you won’t have sex with me.”“You’re right. Go call Pete. Fix it. The man loves you. He can’t have been seeing anyone for more.