She had two large armchairs and a dark green settee. She had sat down in one the armchairs. She wagged her finger beckoning me forward. "Now I think ...ou need to be taught a lesson for your behaviour...don't you?" she asked and I nodded. "Now what's an appropriate punishment for this?" she added. "I don't know Miss." I said, blushing slightly. "I think you do know boy! And if you don't you're certainly going to find out. Now take off your shirt and tie and fold them neatly on the chair." she. After about twenty minutes of this he began moaning louder and louder. I felt his hand tighten its hold on my mouth and on my arm. He was going to cum in me. I began struggling, despite being numb from the waist down and completely exhausted, I managed to elbow him in the stomach and dislodge him. I was paralyzed for a second from the pain of his huge dick leaving me but I soon regained my body and tried opening up the back door. It wouldn't open! Just as I spotted the latch to unlock the door. I couldn't find it."You've always wondered what my life was like," said Nancy. "Now you know. How do you feel?" I feel awful," I said. "Everything hurts. Your friends treated me like a cheap slut. They didn't care about me. They just wanted to get off. I was just a hole to them." I threw up again.For the next couple of days my body healed. The bruises faded, but my disgust with myself and what I had done to my marriage grew.Nancy, of course, regarded me with a newfound respect and. My pussy starts to twitch as he pumps his cock even faster, my nose hitting his balls over and over. I start to cum and my whole body raises up as he pounds my pussy hard with the toy, my throat contracting and swallowing his dick deeper, almost milking him. He doesn't let up as wave after wave overcomes me. I finally have to push him away because my clit is so sensitive. He continues to fuck my face slowly as I come down from the intense orgasm. Once he sees my body relax, he pulls his cock.