In the college, I thought that I was in control of what he did to me but now I was his fuck slave.He tongue fucked me with no mercy and I was moaning ...o loudly. I am sure the whole building could hear it. “Chup kar saali”, he said before taking his pants off and shoving his cock into my mouth. I almost choked but I stayed still while he fucked my mouth, his cock almost going deep into my throat.I was in a kind of half-conscious zen zone when he took his cock out and slapped my face with it. He. Nothing like her previous life, nothing like what all her former friends were living at the moment. She knew that it wasn't proper or right, it wasn't what people would call normal, but she also knew it wasn't wrong. Nothing that felt so wonderful could possibly be so wrong.The moment she left her suburban house and walked into his residence there was no going back. This is what she had wanted, maybe she had moments where she thought of going back to her past life, to the comforts of the upper. Several of those days I saw him first thing in the morning when I opened my eyes. Our relationship had continued to grow back together. Who would have thought after a bitter divorce that we would find ourselves so close again?My feelings were that Betty, delightful creature that she was, would probably need no convincing at all. It was Peter I wondered about. I knew how much he had changed, but I didn't know if he had changed that much.It was silly in a way. I never stopped to think about how. Joe was calling the shots now. He was in complete control of the game and taking full advantage of the drugged young wife. Lanny was still conscious, still somewhat aware, but he would not be coming to his wife's assistance any time soon.Joe had gotten to know the black porn shop clerk over the last few months from his many visits to buy "jerk off" material. They had often talked about getting a white girl to play with. They had even discussed making a video of her taking on a large gang of.