She reveled in her power, and held him in her gaze. She thought herself queen of the world. But little did she know that her power and her life would ...scape her control before dawn.She tempted him with breast and thigh, showing flesh enough to imply much more. A catch like him would end her pain, she mused, the alimony plans already formed.He took her bait, just so and no farther. He parried and riposted with smiles and glances. Before too long he had her hooked, new evening plans requiring. Bill continued rubbing her back while he kissed her, then his hand cupped one of her breasts. Lori’s mind whirled and thrills coursed through her. Bill knew he was losing control, that he was doing things he shouldn’t be doing, but he didn’t stop. He couldn’t. His tongue probed into the young woman’s mouth and he slid his hand under her T-shirt, onto her bare, silken flesh. ‘Ohhhh!!!’ Lori moaned when the kiss ended. ‘Oh, God, we…we shouldn’t, I shouldn’t be…Ohhhhh!!! Oh, God, Bill!! That feels. I looked at the belt again and then she knew I was serious. She did spread her legs.I unbuttoned my pants. And then slid off my boxers.That revealed to her my erected 11 inch cock. She cried as she saw the big monster coming from my pants."Please, Jake, I've been saving myself for someone special for 17 years, don't ruin it, please..." she begged."Shut the fuck up, slut, and do as I say," I said, reaching for the leather belt again and hitting her with it. She screamed as the belt touched her. I alternate between lightly stroking it and fondling his balls keeping up a steady rhythm. “Umm. Dunno, which one do you want to watch?” I ask Cynthia nonchalantly, all while my movements with my hands do not falter. “How about the Nicholas Spark one?” “Hmmm. What do you think Paul?” I ask. I look into the mirror and can see Paul gazing at me, with feral lust in his eyes. The hardened look sends shock waves of desire through me and I can feel a trickle of pussy juice slip out of my slit. Paul.