It wasn’t until the song ended and the spell was broken that I even noticed her watching me from the bar. A muscle-bound stud with the body of a pri...e fighter; her skin was brown and smooth; her dark hair, long and locked. She wore a T-shirt, baggy jeans and a pair of midnight blue Timberland’s, giving her that thug appeal all us stud-loving femmes secretly crave (in the bedroom at least). She never took her eyes off me as I walked toward the bar. Her head was tilted slightly to one side as she. Soon I realized I was stretched to fit his girth and he was able to shove his thick cock in with ease. I was ready for an ass pounding. I stroked my cock with my right hand and told him, "Fuck me, fuck me hard and deep!" He began thrusting his cock as deep as it would go and pulled back to just the head and thrust it in again. He started fucking me faster and harder and I was jacking my dick just as fast and just as hard. Christ! What a fuck this was, I was moaning with every forward thrust. He may be arrogant but he has good hands and can really kiss.He asks her, "You really like my cock don't you? I know you want more. Tell me what you want." Ohh yes I love your cock. I do want more. I want you to fuck my pussy." What kind of pussy?" My hot married pussy."Rex directs Brad's wife to stand up. Beth complies. She stands obediently as he pulls her dress and thong off her hips onto the floor. He runs his hands over her ass around to her pussy. Her bush is nicely trimmed with light. The bonds were a little tighter. Her conscience told her that this was wrong as her inherent modesty frowned upon nudity, but other feelings told her she could enjoy her nakedness. She couldn't make a logical case out of it, as her body seemed to enjoy the sensual experience. Her flesh tingled, aroused by the rope and leather straps, and the faintest waft of a breeze as the door opened and the Master entered with Gill. As usual she was naked, apart from the leather lead attached to the collar.