In a panic, she realized that she was going to have sex with him. There was no turning back now. Her heart raced as he pulled off her nightie, then pu...led down her panties and removed them. She lay naked in front of him. She could see the infatuation and worship on his face as he beheld the object of every fantasy he’d ever had. She touched him; he was hard. She shivered slightly. She pushed out thoughts of right and wrong from her mind. She didn’t want to think about anything. He kissed her. I panicked and used my shorts to clean up my cum. I put my shorts in the hamper and then got in the shower. After the shower, I wrapped myself in my towel and walked into my room. Ray, still watching the flick, looked over and said, "Where the fuck have you been? Why'd you take a shower?" I replied, "Just felt like it." I went over to my dresser to get my underwear and felt a hard yank of the towel. Ray, in a prank, pulled my towel off me. I quickly cover my manhood and Ray laughed."I knew you. My wife didn't speak of it, just sheepishly avoided sex for the next few weeks. Finally I had reached the point where I could no longer cope. I found an escort ad online. I girl in her mid 20s, curvy with black hair that offered a Mistress service. I called her and told her what I needed. We arranged for me to come over, I would worship her cunt and ass while she degraded me. She would then torture my nipples and ass while I came. When I arrived on her doorstep she looked older than her pics.. “Aah!” She slowly moaned as he grabbed her boobs, each in each hand. He twisted them and left them.“Ah!”He did it again.“Ah!”And again.“Aah!”Each time he did that, her now sweaty boobs made a sound. And he pulled down her coat, shirt, and bra off her arms. He held her by her shoulders, turned her around, and pushed her against the wall. She hit it and stopped.He closed in and pinned her against the wall with his left hand against her neck. When she tried to hold her hand with her both hands, he.