She is a shy woman that to her own frustration, always waits for the man to make the first move. This makes meeting men difficult for her. Consequen...ly she has had not intimate contact in two long years. Kathy is a highly passionate woman with strong subservient tendencies. She has a strong desire to be dominated by her man, even allowing her previous husbands to tie her up and take her by force. Fact is she longed to be a dominant man’s love slave again. On this particular day Kathy has. Not of anger rage, or even excitement or happiness, just nothing. Just pure content and well being. It was a nice change from the harsh emotions and feelings from humans that were always constantly changing and overwhelming. It was nice to be somewhat free from the power of empathy that I had lately found slightly obnoxious. It seemed like most people would be jealous of my power of empathy, knowing how everyone was feeling all the time, but I found it to be a burden, something that wouldn't. The thickness of his cock filled her and stretched her tight pussy, and she hungered for more. She needed him inside her, pushing her to explore new boundaries, loving her as she'd never been loved before. His 6'1 inch body brooded over hers as he lifted her ass off the bed to meet his cock while he stood at its edge. He looked at his sexy beautiful bride, her bulging nipples peeked out from the opening of the butterfly clamps that tightened with her every movement, the shiny diamond encrusted. I hurriedly pulled off my shoes and crept up the carpeted stairs. My cock was already starting to swell at the thought of what I was going to see, and I was hoping I hadn’t missed much. I got about halfway down the upstairs hallway before I could see anything. My wife was pinned up against the bedroom wall, and some Hispanic stud was fucking her from behind. Her breasts were mashed against the wall, her eyes shut tight, and her mouth open as she moaned and urged this bull to keep on fucking.