I didn't have the balls to leave and she knew it. I ampassive by nature and liked the way she handled things with great self-assurance. Margo cared ab...ut me as we did have many good times together andI think the control she had over me gave her some inner satisfaction.We argued over the situation many, many times, but could not come to anagreement of being exclusive with each other. Margo made it very clear to methat she was beginning to like having other outlets and she would continueto do as. ”“I will,” Frank groaned and spanked me again.I savored the heat burning my ass and the eyes watching my flesh. The manager stared at me as he fucked Natasha's face. His balls thwacked over and over into her chin. He gripped her brown hair in his tight fists as he used his bimbo employee.Crack!I groaned, bucking. I was so glad the manager was seeing that I was punished. I was so bad today, so naughty. I shouldn't have gone out. I definitely shouldn't have driven. I probably shouldn't have. Straining his big, gorgeous meaty cock into your holes before he lets you suck on it and finishes with a warm salty load down your throat. You get a tingle thinking about it but you can’t reach round to rub your pussy in excitement because the straps prevent you.You lie there with baited breath. What’s he doing? You can hear him moving round downstairs. “When is he going to come up and release me?” You love the fact that he keeps you in the drawer under his bed. There’s nothing unpleasant about. Beneath him, she thrilled to the pumping of his thick cock, distending her sensitive cunt as few others had before, and as her husband was incapable of doing with his barely average sized tool. Her swollen nipples ached and throbbed, her cunt getting wetter and ever more sensitive as her lover’s practiced and controlled rhythm gradually and inexorably drew her closer to a second orgasm. As her excitement grew he slowly increased the tempo of his thrusts, driving his cock home to the root, the.