Their sex was slow and gentle, satisfying in its own way.Things were really solidifying in his mind by this time as the last questionnaire and the fin...l discussion was held.The finale:At the end of the Friday wrap-up session, the doctors announced that any pairs that had made a special connection would be given a special rate to stay that night with dinner and breakfast included. Marla approached Brent with an anxious look on her face, “I’d like to stay with you.” Brent stood up and hugged her,. Carson looked around the hospital room. A spark of anger started to flicker inside him.“Clarissa saw you coming back to the hotel every night last week,” Carson said. “You could have any chick you wanted--”“That’s not true…” His humility was even more infuriating than his cockiness. “Fine, any woman who wanted you. But that’s still like ninety percent of them. I sucked your dick one time and ended up knocking you off a cliff. Why did you bring me here--?” “Because I like you.” Carson’s voice. Anyway, I brought her to completely understand that I, long ago, separated sex and love. I had no problem with her getting fucked by others if that is what she wanted to do. I explained that I might fuck other women, and might bring one home with me, but I would always come home to her. I had no desire to move in with, or marry, another woman. For a while, she was a little uncomfortable with the idea of getting fucked outside our marriage. Then one night I was in earlier than she and went to. I started to try and pull away from the chair thinking he was going to spank me again but he slapped my ass and told me to stay still. "Yes, Master" I squeaked out as my ass throbbed."Good little slut." He said quietly as he rubbed my sore ass.Soon he ran a dildo along my dripping pussy lips. I whimpered and tried not to push myself back on it and he rewarded me when he slammed it into me hard. I cried out over and over as he slammed it full force into me occasionally slapping my already.