"C'mon Maddy, don't do this. I didn't mean it!" This is about as far as he's able to get before the positively livid woman he is speaking to abruptly ...rops her bags and glares at him. Her piercing green eyes seem to shoot through him as though he were the lowest scum on earth, and her voice is colder than the most extreme depth of the arctic ocean. "You ALWAYS mean it, Benjamin, and nothing EVER changes. I'm tired of you accusing me of sleeping with every Tom, Dick, and Harry on the face of the. “I just wanted to make arrangements; I believe you are dropping your husband off at the airport on Friday morning. So I’ll be at yours at 8, Friday night.” She hadn’t even discussed her plans with Charles yet. How did he know her plans? “No not here,” she says a little too loudly, making Charles glance up from the paper he was reading. “What makes you think that you have any say in when and where Rebecca?” His words soft but authoritative, sending a flush to her cheeks and a heat between her. Her halter started to loosen up a bit and I could tell she wore no panties. How old are you now she asked? s*******n, I said. Am i giving you a boner? Yes, I stuttered out. Would you like to see my tits? She asked? Oh yes I exclaimed! OK. She then loosened her halter and out fell two enormous melons. My cock was ripping in my pants. You wo't tell anyone will you? She asked No I said. Let me see your cock she said. I unbuckled my pants and took them off. My boner was trying to. MINE to do with as I please, and if I want a passer by to see you getting fucked over the bonnet of my car like the filthy little cockslut that you are, then that’s what will happen. Understand, bitch?” Even though I am scared silly that the car is getting nearer and it could be police car or anything, something about this situation is thrilling me. You put more weight on the hand holding me down as You continue to pound my cunt and say, “Answer me, slut!” “I… I understand, Master. .