I didn’t say anything waiting for her to elaborate. “I liked how you abused me… I mean like yesterday, Just throwing me into a dark room with on...y a bare matrass, or the when you just fucked my ass. No lube, no easing into it, you just abused me. And I liked that. “She continued. “I know I read your stories online.”“Yes I noticed.”“So are you willing to continue being my slave after this weekend?” I asked her. My heart was pounding in my throat. I really wanted her to say yes. And without. " You're probably right, but what else have I got?" Before I answer that, why don't you just take one of the cars whose drivers don't need them anymore?"Dryer shrugged. "Most of 'em are out of gas. Drivers either pulled over and didn't turn the engine off, probably because they wanted to use the heater or A/C, depending on whether it was night or day when they stopped, or they died behind the wheel and the car just kept going until it hit something. Some of those aren't driveable anyway.". She grabbed my penis with her one hand and set my penis head to her pussy hole. Then she gave a small down jerk but my penis head slipped out of her narrow pussy hole.Then she again grabbed my penis and kept holding she again sat on my lap and then my strawberry shaped pointed penis head popped in her well lubricated pussy hole. Then Nilu applied her full body weight and gave some small jerk on my penis. My penis began to insert inch by inch into her tight pussy till obstructed by her. Walking back into my father’s house after spending the night with the woman he has hated for years was the hardest thing I had ever done. In my heart I knew that I had not betrayed my dad, but I also knew daddy would never see it that way. I knew that somehow he would blame my mother for whatever troubles that might come our way.When I returned home the next morning dad had already left for work, watch was a relief for me, and it brought me a little time to try to come up with a way to have.