His face was red and his eyes were ablaze. ‘Mr. Lewis, what…what do you think you’re doing?’ she gasped. Mark Lewis frowned at her. ‘What do...you think I’m doing?’ he asked. Ann shook her head and took a step back. ‘I…I don’t want this…it…it’s wrong,’ she stammered. ‘Is it any more wrong than what you’ve been doing with every other guy in town?’ her boss retorted angrily. ‘What…what are you talking about?’ Ann asked, stunned. ‘I’m talking about the two guys at the Buckaroo, and that guy who was. It hurt, but I urged him on. Keep stuffing it in. Fuck me hard. Jon obliged and fit a few more inches in. The pain was intense, but it felt good. I needed all of his cock in me, now. He fit all of it in, and by this time I was wincing with pain but moaning because of the pleasure. He started slowly pulling his cock out and stuffing it back in my tight ass. I started moaning because of the pain and pleasure, and eventually the pain gave way to 100 percent pleasure. I begged to be fucked harder. . I used to control my wives life and for good reason I pleased her, and she pleased me the best she could... well now that's changed.. she came home from work early last Tuesday and came in the side door of the garage, I use the garage to film my escapades. And all this time I've never been caught, now I'm caught and can not go back... I am passable. I'm always dieting, I work out but I work out to slim and femme myself.. My wife has the most beautiful body ever, and thats why I controlled her. I knew that he’d felt it too. He waited only a moment for me to protest, and when I didn’t, he brought his lips back, but this time placed them full and hard on mine. He let go of my wrists and brought his hands down to my face, placing them on either side and caressing my face. His hands, that had always seemed so rough and callus, were now velvet on my skin. My hands fell down to his shoulders and wrapped around his neck, bringing him in closer to me. As his tongue parted my lips and found my.