Exactly 24 minutes later I arrived at Nicole's home. Exactly 2 minutes after that I had stripped off every stitch of clothing except the cb-2000 and a...sumed the postion that she required every time. Head facing the door, chest to the floor, ass in the air vulnerable for the taking, awaiting her arrival. "Hello slut. Ready to get fucked?"The language that she used with me was humiliating. Mostly because it was the type of language that I always fantasized about using on submissive women, but. As it entered few inches Tisha was feeling pain and she complain… Ohhhhhh.. Lagse.. Lagse… But her complaints belied her body language and I was not in a position to withdraw from her. I was making back and forth strokes inside her cunt that grabbed my cock with its lips. My tempo was being increased and very soon Tisha screamed out of her orgasm.But that didnt stop her as she seemed to get ready for multiple orgasm. With the rhythm of the moving train our bodies started moving with all. I thought she is no more interested in continuing my friendship and I too stopped calling her. After two months, she called me and asked me to meet. We met a Coffee shop and asked about her marriage and first night. She expressed her unhappiness and told that she is free whole day and can have sex with me.Since I stay alone, there was absolutely no problem in having sex. We came to her flat and went straight to bed room and started kissing each other. She hugged me and starting kissing my lips. " She produced a small box with a button on it and left it in front of me."No." You can't possibly want to leave it." Actually, yes, I do." I looked up from the device on the table to her green, I remembered now, sea-green eyes. "I . . . I deserve it." I flashed my hand over and punched the button.Nothing."It needs a remote power source. It doesn't work outside of the house. All the other women have had it taken out and been let go." Get the generator. I'm going to need it." Look, I've been.