Gary's Wife, Mark's Whore
2003-08-23
Mark had fucked her two weeks after the wedding. It wasn't entirely planned although he had been mixing the drinks at the party all night, and had always given her just a little more vodka in hers until she was pretty out of it. Mark knew Gary well enough, and had fucked enough of his exes, to know that he was no demon in the sack. A few minutes of the missionary position and he was satisfied and fast asleep. From Yvonne's reactions to the orgasm he had given her in the back garden Mark guessed nothing much had changed - she had had to bite down on his neck to stop her screams being heard in the house. Gary was too wet and trusting to suspect a thing, even when she reappeared looking flustered and happy as a kid at Christmas. She had always been eager for more and he had given it to her although not too easily. He liked to let her aniticpation build, make her desperate for him before he came to see her. And she was always desperate, obsessed almost. He started pushing her boundaries, seeing how much degradation she would endure to have him, how low he could make her go through her own unsatisfied lusts. He had yet to find her limits. And so he watched his best mate's wife crawl up the hallway of the house which her husband was at work paying for, dressed in nothing but a spiked collar and a pair of incredibly hot thigh high latex boots. Her ass was a sight to behold, firm and tight and rounded, the tanned cheeks bobbing as she crawled. Her blond hair was tied up tightly in a ponytail and swished across her back with every movement. Her face was painted the way he liked it: slutty, crimson lips and heavy mascara. Her cheeks were red not from rouge but from the humiliation she felt and the thought of what else he might have planned for her.
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For the same reason, her exposed cunt was slick and wet. Mark placed a booted foot on one of her exquisite asscheeks and kicked her forwards. She just barely kept from sprawling across the hall carpet. "Move it bitch, I'm thirsty. " "Sorry sir," she said and began to crawl faster, into the kitchen where he made her nuzzle open the fridge door with her face and take out a bottle of beer in her mouth. It was ice cold, glistening with moisture.athens elite escort
Open it and bring it here. " She did so, carrying it in her mouth again without having to be told. She was learning. But then, the belt was a good incentive not to fuck up. Mark took a long swig from the bottle as Yvonne crouched at his feet. "Good bitch. " He stroked her hair and she smiled. He went to the window and pulled the blind up - all the blinds were down, naturally, when he came around and as it was summer so the house didn't look too suspicious. "Oh, old Mr Laws is out in the garden again," he said conversationally. The old man was visible over the garden fence, pottering around. "Bet he'd love to see you dressed the way you are. It?d probably kill him though. All his nasty wank fantasies about his sexy young neighbour come true at once. Maybe we should find out, eh?" He sensed her stiffen with fear. "If he did survive I bet he'd love to have a shot though.Escort Malaysia, Escort Services in kl, Kuala Lumpur
Would you like that, having your old neighbour fucking you in the garden?" There was silence for a second and then: "If it would make you happy Sir. " She WAS learning. He laughed. "Whore. Maybe some other time, eh?" he said and closed the blind. The doorbell rang and she stiffened again. He went to peer out of the side window and saw a bored, middle-aged delivery man holding a parcel. Grabbing the dressing gown she had greeted him in from the lounge he went back to the kitchen.-
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