“You asked him to,” she whispered.The little voice inside her head corrected her, “ You begged him to.”She shifted her hips on the car seat an... a sharp, hot pain flared in her ass. The sensation brought back the words she had gasped out loud while he pounded his cock in and out of her ass, “ It hurts!”Her pussy clenched when the reply he had growled back at her echoed in her head. “ Tell me to stop, whore.”She shivered at the memory of not wanting him to stop the assault on her ass. The. "It's not too late...you Can just take me to my...oh Gosh"She lost her train of thought as he started to kiss and nibble her neck just below her left ear. Grant knew that spot was her undoing, and it seemed that Davis was figuring that out as well."You were saying," he questioned as he took a step back and began unbuttoning his shirt. Her mouth had gone dry as he took the shirt off; leaving him in just a wife beater, and deeply tanned, sculpted arms. She stood staring for a moment before he. I double insulated all the walls and ceiling for sound proofing and built in a very nice sound system with multiple inputs for headphones surrounding the room. I bought some equipment like a swing that suspends from the ceiling and can be lowered and raised for different occasions. I converted other pieces of equipment into special sex furniture.For instance, I had a weight bench before we started swinging, and I modified it into a suspended sex platform. I attached two extensions on either. I liked the idea but she did not whatsoever. I had just gotten back from a business trip and most of my nights away I watched DP videos and Footjob videos jerking off each night but not cumming figured i'd build one up for my wife. But that wasn't happening. Later on that night she went to bed and I left to the bar. I figured I'd get drunk then go home rub one out and go to bed. When I was at the bar it was semi empty a few ladies and two guys. As I had a few drinks some guy started talking to.