“I hate to say this so early in the morning, but you do look like shit. Did you get any sleep at all?”“Not really. We were up most of the night ...alking.”“Well, I’m heading out to the boat now. What time do you ladies plan on being there?”“We’ll be there no later than nine. How’s that sound?”I told her that was fine, and I left for the boat. I was surprised there was no traffic, so I made it early. That gave me more than enough time to get everything done. I had a beer because somewhere in this. Myheart was still pounding from his kiss, intense and full of emotion. Ithought of him all of that day and the next day. A week later, I calledhim and invited him over for dinner. I hadn't cooked for anyone in awhile, so I really wanted to impress him.I shopped in the market place for fresh vegetables and everything elsethat I needed. I told him to be over at 7.30pm and started early, I wasmaking tender sun-dried tomato risotto base, and tender gold seasonedchicken breasts.The kitchen in the. Her whole body was shaking. Her legs were vibrating against me almost like she was having a seizure. I sucked her toes, but didn't let up the pounding I was giving her pussy. She cried out again as I bit her instep hard. As I was sinking my teeth into her silk-covered foot I felt her pussy begin to squeeze and pulsate. My cock felt like it was being gripped by a vice, almost as if her pussy was trying to grab it to hold it still and stop the violent fucking. I could barely keep the deep thrusts. “Have you ever been fucked like this before?” I asked.“No.”“No what?”“No, sir,” she whispered.“Do you know why I am doing it?”“Yes, sir.”“Good!”I leaned my weight into her, forcing my cock through her virgin back hole. She gasped “oh, god” as I slid into her. I knew she would not orgasm this way and I had already instructed myself not to cum. Pleasure was not the purpose. Slowly, I fucked her ass until I felt my point was made. When I yanked out, she groaned.“Clean me with a washcloth,” I.