.as my strokes are brutal...meant to hurt...and cause tears and pain now... "Is my pussy wet, a bit...slave?", feeling the heat rising into her nipple......her face flushed with some degree of desire...then...as she feels...a lash again...she feels my hand once again also...guiding my hard, throbbing...dripping cock to her pussy...so wet and brutalized now telling Megan, "Tilt your ass...up on your toes...slavecunt...grip this cock inside your lips...and hold it there" As I take each. Is my cock not big enough, I know that, but she said that’s fine, and I have consulted with an doctor that is an average size, 5”. Is she bored with my cock, yea that could be it, as I am also bored with her pussy and boobs, same old pussy, have licked it more than 100 times nothing new. But I want to have sex, she is my wife, how shall I do it?—-these were my thoughts for the past couple of days.Suddenly my mother in law called , your sister engagement has been fixed, be here by next week, do. I walked out, roamed outside campus, had a smoke, and loitered around & finally at 10.10 I decided to go meet her.Being the dominant alpha male I was, I didn’t want to let go of my image of feuding with the faculties. There she was, in her big cabin with a U shaped table in front of her. I never took permission while entering faculty cabin. She was aware of presence and glanced me up and down from the corner of her eye.As I wondered what she would say, she caught me off guard by asking “what. To theleft was a door made of the same wood with clouded glass. The doorindicated that it led to the Wild Mares' Tack Shop with videos,novelties and adult toys for sale.Jeri ignored the door and staircase as she proceeded to open the doorinto the dance club. Raw guitar and bass drum overshadowed byunintelligible lyrics assaulted her ears. She stepped just inside thethreshold letting her eyes adjust to the pulsating strobe lights anddimly lit interior.The closing door bumped her butt pushing her.