Her night-time hobby was a fight for the greater good and this man had systematically worked to stop what she was doing and corrupt her. Hell, last ni...ht she’d given a blow-job to a criminal instead of accosting him.But no matter how much she rationally convinced herself that his actions were evil, they felt so right. She wanted to be his personal little slut—she wanted to throw both halves of her double-life away, and surrender to his will.He was a man, and a strong, dominant man at that—he’d. My cock was as solid as it could be she slipped off her t-shirt and eased on top of me. I could feel her breasts brushing against my chest.I felt the warmth of her moist vulva as she rubbed against my cock.I so wanted to be inside her, I moved so that I could slip in to her warmth, 'not yet' she whispered,yet still rubbed her cunny against my cock, I felt my foreskin straining, the head trying to get out of the tight ring that contained it. She eased herself back enough to slip her hand between. I propped myself up on my elbows and watched her rummage though a dizzying array of sex toys. "Ah, here you are," she said and removed a dildo that was attached to a black leather harness. She quickly slipped it on and tightened the straps so that there was only a minimal amount of slack. The dildo jutting out from the harness was about ten inches in lenth and molded to perfectly replicate a male cock right down to the veins traversing the thick shaft. She must have seen a little bit of panic. Listen i asked u wat r u missing u can tell me,,,oh madam i miss my wife a lot,,i miss sex a lot…oh i see venu,,do u want any help from me?he was stunned n afraid,,he soon ran away..i deceided its now or never..i went to the bath room in nighty n purposely made my self wet with water,,then i called venu again from bathroom venu hurry up com here witha towel,,,he ran n as soon as he he handed me the towel i pulled him inside the bathroom,,i began cryin he asked wat happen madam??venu u dun like.