I pushed one finger between her moist lips and into her. The room went silent for a moment and I felt her body stiffen slightly. She probably didn’t...expect that I was being serious with my words. My nervousness kept me still until she broke the silence. “Nu-uh!” she kept on like before and I took it as she was at least somewhat okay with my actions. “Come on. Yes!” Our play fight continued and I move my finger daringly inside her, pulling it out then pushing it back in. The first movement. I felt the blows force my head back and forth, but didn’t mind, the pain only turning me on more. I would glance up at her now and then, her cock pounding furiously in my mouth, her slaps getting harder and harder, “You fuckin’ shit whore” she said, Suck that fuckin’ cock”. When I came up for air, “Oh baby” I began, “Fuck my fuckin’ shitty mouth” I pleaded, “Fuck me like a fuckin’ piece of shit whore” I added and back into my mouth she drove her cock. Carol had been watching all of this and. Her husband was leaving her for another woman. Her lover had left her out of fear of her husband's wrath. She was left alone and defenseless. Now I was here in her home, and we had gotten rather passionate and heated... I didn't want to take advantage of her or the situation. "Please Thomas," she panted, "Please stay... for dinner. I... want you to. Please?" Now my usual dinner fare consisted of whatever pizza or TV dinner I felt up to that evening. I was a heat it and eat it kinda guy. Very. And cypher ... and think. There was a cadre of trainers ... I didn’t have to do it myself. Not that I wasn’t in there working during the drills. Nope ... I prided myself on the fact I could do anything they could do. Not only that ... I Would do it with them. I was even learning to COOK! Imagine that!What Eventually HappenedDavid insisted one more time than I refused.Arrangements were made that didn’t suit everybody ... but ... at least ... the militia took over at the island ... David and I.