With her mouth once again positioned in front of his hard tool, hetightened his grip on her head, and then forced himself as deep into hermouth as he ...ould.Gagging on his dick, Lucia struggled to pull back as Stan grewincreasingly forceful, but he was too strong. Over and over he tried toforce more of his dick down her throat, ignoring her struggles and thetears forming in her eyes. She could feel her throat getting sore fromthe rough thrusts, but all it did was turn her on more. And. She very nearly left me. She was in no way prepared for life as the caretaker of a paralyzed invalid. I recovered, our relationship continued, but in many ways things were never the same again.Joan kept working after we married, but it was more pastime than career. Facing the mountain of hospital bills, with a mixture of inspiration, desperation and an inflated resume, she moved, in a single step, from salesclerk to manager. She changed. She became tougher, more independent, driven to control. I was vaguely aware that he’d moved behind me and was fumbling with the lock on my handcuffs. Eventually my hands fell free of the cuffs and I dropped to my knees, Norris’ hand leaving my aching pussy for a moment. Harrow was quick to position himself in front of me. It goes without saying that Harrow’s cock was smaller than his partners. Some generalisations do turn out to be true. But it was hard, and framed beautifully by his coarse, dark pubic hair. I put my new found freedom to good use. For the first time in her life, Elaine realised some of her thoughts were a contradiction.She wanted a man who treated her like a woman. She wanted to be treated as an equal. She wanted to genuinely be heard and have her concerns addressed. She wanted someone firm who provided her with direction. She didn't want to be a doormat. Sometimes she wanted to be a toy.As goose bumps rose on her arms, she shook her head and smiled.She had to redefine herself.And I have to do some reading, she.