Sometimes early in the week to set up a weekend session other times a last minute booty call. But she always complied because she dare not risk losing...out on a chance to be fucked so well. For three months it was pretty much a one night a week thing. He would fuck her silly and send her on her way. He never asked her to stay and made sure she knew she was to leave after they finished without cleaning up. She loved the slutty feeling of being used and riding home full of his cum leaking out of. This would be all about her and what she needed he told himself. His wife needed for him to take total control over her all the way including her thoughts, and actions. He would have to ignore his instincts to let her off as soon as she started to have the slightest trouble, and he would need to keep going help her through the pain but inflict the pain none the less. Well here goes he thought no turning back now. Previously he had ordered her to strip and wait for him in the middle of. He loves my ass,” she said in the whimsical tone her voice took on when she talked of her lover.I had no good answer for that. I don’t think she was looking for one anyway, so I stayed silent.She looked at her watch and her eyes lit up. “It’s almost time to go!” she told me, and then came toward me on the sofa."Don't get too excited thinking of what Ted and I will be doing tonight,” she said. “You don’t want to hurt your cock in its little cage,” she continued as she took her necklace in her. My pussy agreed with me too; although I fully expected to have tender lips from his pounding cock, I also felt sore and stretched on the inside, and probing around with a dildo the morning after, there were indeed a few tender patches in there that suggested a bigger-than-usual cock. After that first month, we didn’t try again to recapture the magic mid-month; we just had regular, satisfying, loving sex and saved the raw, animal sex for that last Thursday night. ~~~ One club night I had to work.