I struggled free and slapped his face “Fuck off you cunt” he grabbed me a second time and turned me round and pushed me over the back of the sofa,...holding my wrists at the side of me. I struggled and his leg was between my feet as I tried to close them. “Fuck off let me go you bastard” I screamed, holding me he said “Whatever”. Then as he pushed me trapping me between him and the sofa as his hand came up under my skirt and rubbed me between my legs through me knickers.As he rubbed me I was. I have imagined what it would be like, and I just know that it would be incredibly erotic, so sensual.The room is completely dark and silent. I lay back on the bed and close my eyes, I am imagining that you are here, right next to me.I caress my neck, my fingers slowly tracing down to the hem of my slinky nightdress, and then upwards over my soft skin, your touch makes me tingle, my nipples harden in anticipation, my breath quickens. My hands over my soft breasts, cupping them and then pinching. ” “I'd be glad to let you work off some of the guilt here,” he said. “It wouldn't be the same,” I said. “You're the one who made me guilty.” “Is it sore?” he asked. “A little,” I said. “A little tender.” “I'll bet,” he said, touching my ass lightly. “Oh, I thought you meant...” He gave me a smack. “Because you have made me a little sore,” I said. “Proud of yourself?” “Pretty much,” he said. “Of course, Damion fucked me for an awfully long time after he spanked me,” I said. “Oh? It wasn't all. As I was sucking on her boobs, she reached down stroking my boner that was pitching a tent in my sweats. She pulled away, squatting down until she was eye level with my crotch. She looked up at me as she grabbed the waistband of my sweats. Then looking straight ahead, pulled my sweats down, until they rested around my ankles. She was amazed at my throbbing boner. It was of good length, 7 and a half inches long. But it was really thick. Over 2 inches in diameter, with a 3 inch base at the hood..