Why, she'd been shameless, a total slut. She was supposed to be a nice girl, date some nice boy here, and eventually marry him. She was a nice girl—...ut for as long as she could remember, there was this part of her, some deep, mysterious, primitive part of her, that had craved being dominated, being in someone's power. When she was very young, she hadn't known that her fantasies of being tied up, held captive, or enslaved were sexual, just that they brought her pleasure. Now she knew—but until. After the aerobics class a few of us girls are going over to Susan's for coffee and a gab session. It may be late," she said as she picked up the gym bag which actually contained the outfit she planned to wear tonight and kissed her husband good bye."Oh, I'll be fine. I think there's a good spooky movie on the late show." See you later," she said over her shoulder, hurrying out the door trying to act casual.She hated lying to Gary. He didn't deserve to be lied to, but considering what she. Lucy and I had found our connection, our deep connection, the night she had been fucking me as I stood facing a wall in our bedroom. She’d pulled my hips back and was pounding into me. She’d become fierce, almost frenzied and as she felt or sensed I was about to go over the edge she had pinched my nipple really, really hard and slapped my arse. I’d cum, flooded, screamed in ecstasy and almost collapsed. She’d held me up and turned me around, her eyes shining. “I thought so.” Maria’s eyes were. She began to rock her hips slowly at first enjoying my being deep inside her. I slapped her ass a few times and that made her pick up the pace. I leaned up and began sucking on her fully erect nipples. She has these beautiful breasts. I nibbled and sucked on each one while smacking her ass. This drove her into a frenzy and she was vigorously grinding on my cock. I could feel the pressure starting to build as my cock started to throb. She could feel me starting to pulsate. She looked me in the.