I cry out in pain (and mild outrage), and tense again. He just keeps pushing that tip into me over and over, using my body.He grunts again and starts ...hrusting even faster, pumping in and out of me like a piston. His hand releases my hair and he holds me with it. The other hand he presses into my upper back, pushing me down until my face is in the blankets. He keeps pounding away at my upraised pussy, though.Both hands on my hips, he remorselessly plunders my depths, hammering away with hard. I suppose they do this more openly in Sweden he must have thought, along with saunas and porn and all that stuff. He went and retreived his razor and gave me a new blade, showed me how to insert it and warned me not to nick my sensitive skin. ‘Dont worry,’ I said, ‘I will be careful, no girl like to cut her pussy’ I laughed, I said it, it was out and he just stood more transfixed than before and I turned and walked triamphantly back up the stairs. I walked into my apartment but left the door. I tend to get a lot of repeat customers that way. I've even had an invitation or two given to me by my more satisfied customers thanks to my proficient cock sucking abilities. Charles doesn't mind when I go away for an occasional weekend with some rich client just as long as I come home to his bed and his small but skilled cock. And why on earth would he mind? My husband is not just my lover but he is my best friend. He knows I have urges and he let's me explore them. He also brings me to. It is fantastic, it's so pleasurable... it is so stimulating... mommy you lick so nicely... your tongue and lips feel so good... thank you mommy. Mommy, when are you going to suck me?" Oh, you are anxious aren't you my son?" I smiled mischievously at my son. You want to put your big cock inside your mommy's mouth do you?"Yes mom, yes. Will you SUCK me?" Okay, mommy will now suck your cock."Slowly I lowered my hot mouth and gently closed it over the bulbous spongy cock-head and sucked gently....