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My mouth moved between her breasts, tasting one and then the other. Each was delicious and I wished I could suck on both at once though that was impossible. So instead I switched back and forth as my hand played with the soft flesh. While I did this Claire was moaning steadily as she became more aroused with each passing second. Though I hadn’t yet had my fill of her succulent flesh for the moment I had a more pressing need to attend to. My cock had swelled in the restricted confines of my trousers and it had become quite uncomfortable for me in this position so I was forced to pull my mouth off her. After I did I pinched her nipple between my thumb and forefinger before releasing it. “Claire, why don’t you kneel on the yoga mat now. I have something for you” I told her with a lascivious leer. She knew what I meant and wasted no time in getting herself into position. Quickly she knelt down while looking up at me with what can only be described as a wanton expression on her gorgeous face. For in spite of the coerced circumstances of our encounter it seemed Claire intended on enjoying herself to the fullest. Her eyes watched intently as I moved before her and when my hands unbuckled my belt she licked her full lips sensuously. “Here, let me help you” she told me as she reached up and unfastened my pants. Next she pulled down my zipper and my trousers and boxers soon followed. Claire let out a squeal when my hard cock sprang free and then it was my turn as her slim hand wrapped around my thick shaft. She stroked it a few times making it swell even more and causing me to wildly pump my hips in response. “Ooh, you like that I see. I bet you’d like it even more if I were to kiss it” she said right before she put her words into action. Claire leaned forward and brought her painted red lips to the tip of my cock and bestowed a kiss there. My gasp became a moan when her lips parted and swallowed my mushroom head and continued forward taking more of my turgid flesh. Her hand continued to pump my lower shaft as she sucked me and her tongue slithered across my burning flesh while she did. My hand stroked her hair in encouragement of her continuing oral efforts and in reaction to that her eyes met mine. She built up a rapid rhythm where her hand and mouth worked in conjunction to pleasure my thick, hard tool when her other hand took hold of my full balls and squeezed them. With no warning I lost control and groaned loudly while thrusting deeper into her welcoming mouth. She didn’t miss a beat and continued to caress the boys as they let loose with a torrent of hot, white cum which she managed to swallow as fast as I could ejaculate it. Even when no more came she kept sucking me for another minute as I began to soften. Finally she pulled her mouth off me but Claire still held my member in her hand. After first looking me in my eye she swirled her nimble tongue all around the sensitive head until I couldn’t take it anymore. “No more Claire. But damn, you are a talented little cocksucker, aren’t you?” That comment didn’t seem to bother her, in fact she then began to run her tongue down the length of the underside of my cock until she reached my ball sack. “You can stop now but only because its time for your yoga lesson” I said to her with a wicked grin. “Oh, are you going to teach me now Don?” she asked, feigning innocence. “You bet your sweet, beautiful ass I am. Now assume the downward dog pose.” I think I caught her by surprise with that but she wasted little time in scrambling into the pose I’d told her to. For those unfamiliar with it, just imagine a beautiful and fit woman wearing black yoga pants and nothing else with her feet planted on the mat while she’s bent at the waist with her torso pointed down and her palms pressed to the mat, like an upside down v. Well that was the incredible sight that was before me. Placing my hand on the small of her back to steady her I delivered a few sharp smacks to Claire’s firm posterior before squatting behind her. My fingers slid under the waistband of her yoga pants and tugged them down until her thong clad full moon was revealed in all its glory to my eager eyes. My strong hands slid up the soft, smooth skin of her thighs while my lips kissed her succulent cheeks hungrily. “Ooh Don, that tickles” she told me with a giggle. “Yeah, well how about this” I said to her right before delivering another slap to her toned ass. “I like that too” Claire saucily replied. “Spread your legs a little wider” I ordered the adulterous wife and she obeyed instantly, shifting her left leg a couple of inches. My hand grabbed the top part of her thong and pulled it up making the thin material slide between her plump pussy lips from the external pressure. My mouth kissed her through the fabric but I wanted, no needed much more. After one last tug I reversed course and pulled the thong down to her knees where it joined her bunched yoga pants. Now with no barrier remaining between her pretty pussy and my mouth I extended my tongue until it touched her wet, pink flesh. Claire let out a groan and pushed her pelvis back with the intention of engulfing my tongue within but I thwarted her by bringing it back into my mouth. Instead I smothered her slit with multiple kisses while also reaching around her leg until my index finger made contact with her erect clitoris. “Oh God! That feels so good Don. Play with me please!” For an answer my finger started to gently rub her there while I pushed my tongue into her juicy hole. My other hand dug into the flesh of her hip and guided her back and forth so my tongue slid in and out of her dripping cunt. “Ooh yes, fuck me with your tongue Don! That’s it!” she exclaimed as my tongue probed her wet tunnel. In spite of having cum just a little earlier I was becoming so turned on that my cock began to rise again. My face pressed into the flesh of her ass and legs as I forced my tongue to its limit in her tasty treat after which I started to rotate it in a circular motion. While doing this I continued to play with her clit with my finger when suddenly I felt Claire’s whole body stiffen. “Yes!” she cried out as a copious amount of her juices flowed around my invading tongue as a powerful orgasm took her to the heights of pleasure. After removing my tongue from her pink I delivered a final lick that ran the length of her pussy before standing. Taking hold of my cock I smacked it on her firm booty a few times to fully harden it right before guiding it to her sopping entrance. “Yes Don, right there. Put that big, hard dick inside me and fuck me” I heard her plead. “You mean like this” I told her as my cockhead penetrated her womanly folds for the first time. Claire let out a loud moan as I pushed deeper into her pussy but she was so tight I was having trouble working my full length into her. I’m not sure if it was because the guys who came before me were, how can I delicately put this, were all undersized or it was due to her yoga exercise regimen, not that it mattered. All I knew was that her vaginal muscles were squeezing me like a velvet vise and it felt great. Taking hold of her hips with both hands I kept working deeper until with a final push my balls collided with her body. “Damn Claire! You are so tight its incredible, what’s your secret?” I asked while pausing for a moment. “Ooh, do you like it Don? Does it feel good? Because you haven’t felt anything yet” she replied and a second later I felt her muscles tighten on me to the point I was momentarily held helpless in her clenching pussy. “Maybe it’s the yoga with some kegel’s thrown in for good measure.” “Whatever it is, all I know is you have a wonderful pussy Claire-bear” I said as I reached under her and roughly grabbed her swaying breast. I’m not sure if it was my hand groping her or what I’d called her but whichever it was caused Claire to relax a little and loosen her vagina’s grip on my erection. Taking immediate advantage I pulled almost my full length out leaving just my swollen head in her but just as quickly I buried my bone again. From that moment on I pounded Claire-bear’s sticky honey pot like I owned it for the next several minutes. In the position her body was in with her hands braced against the floor I could really go to town on her so I did. Then while watching as my thick cock slid in and out of her pink pussy I got an idea that caused me to smile. Since I hadn’t fully removed my pants but had just let them hang on my lower legs it was a simple matter to reach down and grab my cell phone from its holder on my belt. While I continued to work deep in her I switched the phone to video mode and focused it on my thick shaft as it moved in and out and how her puffy pussy lips stretched to accommodate it, releasing it reluctantly as it pulled out before eagerly accepting its return. After around a minute I shut the phone off and put in in my shirt pocket allowing me to grab her hips with both hands. If Claire thought I had been giving it my best effort she must have been surprised for now I really let loose. Our bodies collided to the sound of slapping flesh with each rapid thrust and my swinging balls hit her clit each time. By now her juices was running down her legs in tiny rivulets and my cock made a squishing sound as it probed her wet hole. Around this time I looked down and noticed that the muscles in her thighs were trembling from the strain of holding the pose while being banged as hard as was happening. After a final deep thrust I pulled my cock from her then smacked her quivering ass with it. “Claire-bear, next position is the cow pose. Assume it” I ordered in a stern voice and without a word she complied and as she did I removed my shoes and trousers. Now most might be familiar with what’s called doggy style, where a woman is on her hands or elbows and knees and for all practical purposes that is what the cow pose is. So once Claire was in position I moved in front of her and guided my hard cock to her ready lips. She opened wide and my meat slid inside her hot mouth. She bobbed her head for a minute on me, sucking and licking my hard flesh enthusiastically. Taking hold of her head with both hands I pushed my cock deeper until reaching the back of her mouth. Maybe it was the angle or perhaps the width of my cockhead but when I attempted to work it into her throat Claire gagged and coughed. Realizing it was not to be, at least at that moment, I pulled back until my cock was outside her mouth. Two quick steps and I was behind her where I squatted down with a foot on either side of her legs. Gripping my shaft I brought it to her pink slit which I rubbed for a minute when Claire lifted a hand off the mat and reached back to pull me into her hungry cunt. She felt very hot and wet to me while at the same time being so soft and yielding. As I sank deep she let out a groan while pushing her hips all the way back until meeting my body and swallowing every hard inch inside her in the process. “That’s it Claire-bear! Fuck me like that” I told her and she wasted little time in doing so. She rocked back and forth and as that happened my hand spanked her ass lightly in time to her movement. As time went on I moved my hands onto her shoulders which allowed me to speed her body by pulling it back to me. Finally I began thrusting forward to meet her but I couldn’t do it for too long in that position with the strain on my legs. Claire might practice yoga and be as flexible as a crooked politician but I wasn’t quite that limber. “Okay, time for one more pose before today’s lesson concludes Claire-bear.” “What’s the matter with this one Don, I like it” she protested. “The pose should never be harder for the instructor than the student is why” I told her as I drove deep in her sweet honey pot. “I like when its hard for the student, the instructor being hard I mean” she naughtily replied. “Doesn’t matter either way, now assume the sunbird pose. It will be a perfect finishing move” I said right before pulling out and then kneeling behind her. There was no way she could have gotten into proper position if I had stayed where I was. Once I had moved out of the way Claire had the opportunity to raise and extend her left leg while keeping her hands and other leg on the mat. Seeing her like that I had to pause a minute to admire her technique and form before again entering her womanly gates. Her pussy looked so tempting to me, all wet and swollen and the lips gaped slightly open from having been filled a minute ago. Before they had a chance to close I again brought my hard member to her hole and worked the mushroom head in. By this time she easily accepted my full length and it slid in until my balls brushed against her. My left arm encircled her raised leg to keep it in position and once I did my hips began to pump forward and back. Because of her body position I was able to angle my thrusts in an upward direction while I placed my right hand on the mat behind me for support. Claire was again using her yoga trained muscles to put the big squeeze on me and I tried everything I could to not cum too quickly. My defenses crumbled however when in spite of the position she was in Claire managed to reach between her legs with her right hand and take hold of my balls and caress them. As happened before when she was blowing me her magic fingers on my cojones proved too much for me to overcome. With a gasp I drove my cock to its limit in her as it began to spew rich, creamy cum deep inside her. “Don, are you cumming in me?” she asked with concern clearly evident in her voice. “Yes I am” I grunted in reply as I painted her vagina white “but don’t worry. I was fixed years ago so you have nothing to worry about.” “Really, how interesting. So no matter what time of month you are good to go. I must remember that and now I know another reason you‘re so popular with the ladies” she said as she lowered her leg back down to the mat. With one final smack to her ass I pulled my very satisfied cock out of her. Without being asked she spun her body around and after first taking hold of it she then sucked it for a minute before releasing it. While I dressed she remained kneeling and gazed at me like she wanted to say something and right before I finished she did. “I have to admit Don that I’ve heard stories about you before or I should say I’ve heard a whisper in the elevator here or two women giggling in the lobby as they looked your way there. If I’d known that what I was looking for was here the whole time then I wouldn’t have had to go so far afield in search of a little relief.” “Well remember Claire that discretion is the word and let’s not forget that this is a classy building. We have a reputation to maintain, you know” I told her as I zipped up. “So if you need a yoga lesson on occasion then maybe I’m your man, but only on the sly. As I told you earlier I do like your husband so we can’t be discovered. Come to my apartment instead.” The next Monday was my day off yet there I was in 4A when the doorbell rang. Claire-bear smiled at me as she rose from her yoga mat to go answer the door while I stepped into the kitchen as we’d previously agreed upon. The sound of footsteps and voices came to me as I waited for the pre-arranged signal from Claire. In anticipation of what was about to happen I was as hard as a rock when I heard her say it. “No Evan, I’m sorry but I don’t require your services any more. I’ve found a new and better instructor.” No sooner had she uttered these words than I burst into the room resplendently clad in my yoga garb including a red motivational headband adorning my head. His jaw dropped when he recognized me and he began to sputter incoherently while waving his arms about impotently. “Triangle pose Claire” I ordered her and without another glance in his direction the upper east side wife moved into a perfect pose. As she stood there bent at the waist with her torso twisted to the side with one arm pointed up and the other down I stood to the side of her. My hands pushed down my yoga pants to reveal my upward cock pose and I next brought it to her mouth. Claire opened wide and ran her tongue along me when I slid it between her lips into her warm mouth. I heard Evan whimper pitiably when I pulled my hard cock, now wet with her saliva, from her mouth and move behind her. It took only a few seconds to yank down her pants and she was already wet and ready to go. Claire’s moan as I filled her was music to my ear and her vise like pussy was heaven to my sense of touch as it clamped on my cock. My hand reached out and closed on her soft breast while the other sought out the button between her sleek thighs and pressed it. Now that we were in position I started to slide in and out of her clenching pussy while my hands continued to stimulate her erogenous zones. We had been going at it for some time when hearing something I turned in the direction where Evan had stood. It seemed that after watching Claire’s lesson for a while he had slunk away with his tail between his legs ceding the field to me. “Hey Claire-bear, looks like Evan couldn’t bear to watch you have a good time without him.” “Good riddance. I can’t believe I wasted my time with him. He was okay but nothing like you Don.” “Few are but you know how life goes. Yoga win some and yoga lose some” I answered philosophically while continuing to fill her gap. Coming soon: Another Don the Degenerate Doorman story. As the limo rolled down the road Denzell offered Marybeth some champagne. He advised her she really should drink a bit. Marybeth did a little bit and felt it hit her like a ton of bricks. Aargh empty stomach. Denzel offerd her some light snacks which she ate to overcome the alcohol. Marybeth got up the courage to ask why this was happening. Denzel smiled his big toothy grin then told her that his employer had picked her when he watched her and her spoiled brat daughter. He realized that the daughter could get anything she wanted and mommy dearest would do whatever was needed to get it. It was a sad state of affairs. Her downfall was maternal instinct and a brat who used it to her advantage. The whole game was to see what a mom would actually do to protect her daughter. The worst of it is what would she do even if she knew her daughter didn't give a shit. Marybeth thought for a few minutes and explained that she was a respectable mom , married to a good man, she had a responsibility to protect her daughter. She would do whatever it took to protect her daughter. Denzel smiled again and asked her a hypothetical scenario of the daughter who didn't want to be protected, one who'd rather go out, party, raise hell, sleep around, etc. Would the moms sacrifice be a useless waste of her pride, respectabbility, her body? Marybeth felt anger build a bit. Denzel looked at her and went on to tell her all she had done that day. Marybeth was a bit taken back by what he described. He then leaned over to her and almost whispered "I bet you came more today than you've come in the last ten years" he coaxed a little and she shook her head slowly and admitted yes. Denzel then looked her in the eye and asked her if it wasn't for her being married, trying to be respectable, not protecting her daughter, etc that this actually would have been one of the most fulfilling sexual days she'd had in years. Marybeth looked at the floor and said nothing. Denzel grinned to himself then asked her to tell him he was wrong. This afternoon was the most intense sex she'd had in years..... She kept her eyes down not answering. He coaxed a bit more . She finally said in yes ina whisper. She then expanded by saying she was disgusted with herself for it too. Denzel went on and asked her why, she was a beautiful woman in her prime and should be able to enjoy incredible sex. He expanded by explaining that her husband would love the expansion of her sexual horizons and adventures. What husband wouldn't love a wife who loves sex, how to get it, how to enjoy it. Her guilt was unfounded and her daughter .... being respectable for her. What she never would know would never deprive her of her spoiled little life anyway. Denzel chided her by saying you should enjoy yourself, have a very active sex life, do anyone and anything that feels good and fuck this moral respectability bullshit. Marybeth just shook her head no very slowly. They pulled up in front of a nice very large luxury hotel. There were alot of fancy cars in front and several people dressed very nicely milling about outside. Denzel looked at Marybeth and said we're here. This is your night in a way. She looked at him quizzically and he went on to explain. Your dressed in this nice expensive red dress, fancy heals, all made up etc. Your here as an escort to a certain gentleman. Your bought and paid for But..... his plan is to corrupt you. Your a married woman who he will wine, dine, and take up to his penthouse suite and seduce. Your duty will be to accept his advances, allow yourself to be seduced. You WILL do whatever he wants, however, whenever, until dawn. Marybeth shook her head no but Denzel looked at her and reminded her that Terry was still at his place under the care of his folks. One call and they might have some fun for the evening. Marybeth looked dismayed and asked why. Denzel looked at her and said your going to go in there and be a slut wife on the prowl looking for a night of unbridled sex. This is my way of teaching you how, even if you must be coerced. You'll stay here all night and my driver will be here with this limo in the morning to pick you up. In the meantime I suggest you not leave on your own. It's a very long way back to my place and we'll know when you leave. Marybeth asked how she would know the gentleman and Denzel said he will meet you when you walk in. Marybeth walked into the hotel lobby and a large very well groomed hispanic man walked up and smiled a very nice smile. He held out his hand and introduced himself as Samuel then said "Welcome to my hotel Marybeth, Please come with me, our dinner is waiting." He lead her to the elevator and pushed the button for penthouse. Before she knew it the were in the luxurious penthouse. Samuel was incredibly handsome, well dressed, groomed, and wore a cologne Marybeth had never smelled. It was an incredible aphrodisiac she was convinced. Samuel lead her to a beautiful deck that overlooked the ocean. There was a splendid table with candlelight set for two. Samuel pulled out her chair and urged her to sit. He sat down and as soon as he was seated a waiter appeared and poured wine for both of them. Marybeth had an incredible dinner on the deck overlooking the ocean. She couldn't believe the luxury and the situations seemed so surreal. She had many glasses of wine during dinner and was feeling no pain. At the conclusion Samuel asked if she would like to go dancing. To prolong the sexual aspect of the evening she agreed. Samuel lead her to elevator and they descended. During the trip she could feel incredible sexual tension in the elevator, at least she thought so, maybe it was her nerves, maybe he would just take her to a room and ravish her. She had no idea and her nerves were on end. Maybe he was like a cat playing with a mouse he knew he'd already caught. She finally settled on that theory as the most likely. When their eyes met she knew this was a powerful, rich man, with plenty of confidence. She was his little prize and they both knew it. He had dark penetrating eyes and when he looked at her she actually felt her kneesw weaken. This man could seduce any woman he wanted. She was so confused about "Why Me?" She could figure out why he didn't just take her and brutally used her to satisfy his obvious lust and then just send her away. Why the pretense of a luxurious seductive evening. Her head spun and her mind worked overtime. The hotel had a full club downstairs with a live band and a couple hundred patrons. It was very popular night spot. It looked like about 75% tourists and some of the well off locals. They were escorted to a private table and ordered drinks. Marybeth finally looked at Samuel and asked "why all of this.... Just to bed me?" Samuel laughed a huge hardy laugh. He finally looked at her with very intense eyes and said "I could have you in bed yes... but the challenge is to get you actually interested in being there." "If I do everything right you may relax and actually enjoy yourself." Marybeth shook her head no in very slow movements and couldn't see how she could be coerced into sleeping with this man willingly when her daughter was a captive and she was here knowing she was bought and paid for. Literally a sex slave in fancy clothes. Samuel took her hand and lead her to the dance floor. They danced a few faster dances and then some slow tunes came up. They danced close and as she rubbed against him she could feel even in his gorgeous suit he was a powerfully built man. His arms were big and strong and as she put her arms around him she could feel his chest was massive as well. The drinks she'd had were taking their toll and she had a huge buzz going and dancing close like this the cologne he was wearing was hypnotic. She and Samuel began rubbing together more as they danced. When a fast song came up again she moved away from him almost grudgingly. When she started moving and dancing she began to feel the wetness in her panties. She was embarrassed and even shocked her body was responding like this. She hurriedly left the floor taking Samuel with her using the excuse she needed another drink. In a way she did. She had another tall fruity drink as they sat at the table. The drink was strong and was really kicking in. She was getting drunk and knew it. Sam had talked to the waiter in spanish when they ordered and she thought nothing of it. As she got near the bottom of her drink a slow tune was played and Samuel led her to the dance floor. In no time they were dancing very close. He rubbed against her and took alot of liberty with his hands. He cupped her ass several times and even ran a hand up between them and rubbed her breasts. Marybeth did not object and found herself dancing even closer and rubbing up against Samuel. She'd recover her wits in little bursts from time to time and chastised herself for acting like such a slut. In no time he'd be rubbing against her and she became so aroused she was almost dilerious. The sexual tension and little bits of sexual attention were like a drug. Samuel had on hand around her and was rubbing her ass then reached the other between them and began rubbing her left breast in earnest. She put her head on his chest/shoulder and hung on tight to him. Her legs were getting weak. Samuel nuzzled her neck and ear and she turned to him and without any thought began kissing him. He was an incredible kisser and in no time she was feeling intense passion in both their kisses. Samuel put his arm around her and danced her from the floor and over to a side door and before she knew it they were in an elevator going upwards. The lights were low in the elevator and in no time her and Samuel were kissing passionately. They arrived at the penthouse and Samuel led her from the elevator as they continued kissing. Marybeth barely noticed as her dress was slid off her shoulders and Samuel kissed her neck then shoulder then breasts. Her bra disappearred as Samuel expertly kissed and kneaded both her breasts then he proceeded to run his hands down over her shapely ass as her dress fell to the floor. Samuel lowered her to the couch and continued kissing her breasts then down her belly. Before she even realized it he was using his tongue on her wet pussy right through her lace panties. She groaned and began moving her hips. Marybeth was definitely lost in lust and rocked her hips to the attention his tongue was giving her through her panties. Samuel moved her panties to the side and began licking deep into her pussy folds. In no time he had her clit. Marybeth let out a moan and began rocking her hips in rhythym as Samuel licked her pussy and rubbing over her clit. Marybeth wasn't even aware she'd raised her hips when Samuel removed her panties. She noticed he pulled his tongue away as he removed her panties over her high heels but he was back to tonguing and fingering her almost instantly. In no time at all she had a strong orgasm. Samuel kept licking her pussy even after her climax. While he was down there he had removed his jacket, tie, shirt, and began undoing his pants. He stopped licking and stood up taking Marybeths hands and placing them on each end of his belt next to his unbuttoned pants. She grasped the pants as he began kissing her passionately. Marybeth could smell her strong pussy smells on his face and she could smell his cologne. Lust overtook her and she began working his pants down his legs. Samuel kicked of the pants then placed her hands on his hips and without further instruction Marybeth worked his underwear down behind his knees. He stepped out of them easily and began kissing him passionately again. As the kissing became more intense he layed her back on the couch. They were wrapped around each other and Marybeth could feel his large cock rubbing aginst the opening of her pussy. He was hot and she was so so wet. She could feel him rubbing around her pussy and rubbing between her pussy lips. He finally ended up holding his cock in the entrance of her pussy. He stayed right there and didn’t move. Marybeth moved her hips a bit as the head of his cock held it’s place in the entrance of her pussy. She finally let out a little whimper then pushed herself upwards onto Samuels cock. He held still and she literally had to push herself up onto him. In just a moment she had her hands on his ass and pulled him into her. Once she had his ass in her hands she fucked him as much as he fucked her. In no time at all she had a powerful orgasm. He never removed himself from her but began kissing her passionately as he picked her up and carried her to the bedroom and a bed. He remained buried in her and laid her on the bed and continued kissing her passionately. Once on the bed he held his cock deep inside of her and didn’t move. Samuel disengaged their kiss and began talking to her. Marybeths eyes were a glaze of lust and she answered with out even thinking as Samuel asked questions and talked to her. Ever so often he would make a couple of slow deep strokes in and out of her then would bury himself deep and hold still. Samuel aske dher if her husband had ever suggested she fuck other men. She nodded yes. He asked if she’d been tempted. She shook her head yes. He asked that now that she’d had this much sex with someone other than her husband would she actually do it if he asked. She whimpered a bit and whispered I shouldn’t, it’s wrong. He asked again by saying he wanted it why not. She whimperd that she might lose control and become a slut again. This intrigued him. He pursued it. He asked about the slut again comment. He stroked into and out of her a bit then she groaned and answered. When she was in college she got so addicted to sex she slept with many many men. She had spiraled to the point she had several gang bangs. Some nights when she drank she had no idea how many men had had her. One of her low points was a group of basketball players who video taped her. They tried to use the video to blackmail her into doing really rude porn with really rude, rough black men. When she found out she was pregnant she told them and they all but disappeared. She left college and had the baby girl, Terri. Terri had saved her from descending into a drunken life of doing porn and god knows what. She shook her head and said I can’t go back to that. Samuel began fucking her a bit more regularly and kissed her passionately. He and Marybeth came right together as she clawed his ass and tried to pull him even deeper. When he was done he pulled out and laid next to her. He whispered to her that she had a husband to help participate, he would enjoy it and help keep her from spiralling into trouble. She whimpered a bit more and said I’m not on anything. I’ll probably get pregnant from all of this. He’ll hate me. He chuckled and said not if you make it well worth his while. You better learn how to be a total slut again and make it interesting for him and he’ll never leave. Marybeth shook her head and said she didn’t know if she could. Samuel rolled her on her belly and kissed her back and shoulders. She moaned a bit and he stated you’ll have to get to where you crave sex and make him know you want it. She shook her head yes. He leaned in close and asked if she liked her sex rough. She whimpered and said I hate myself when it happens but yes I do. Samuel slammed his cock into her violently from behind. Marybeth let out a yelp then a kind of growling groan as he pounded in/out of her for a few. He raised his voice a bit and asked how rough... how rough.... Marybeth grunted out really rough.... oh god yessss.... Sam suddenly stopped and Marybeth let out a disappointed mew. Samuel rolled her over and looked into her eyes. He grinned an evil grin and said rough huh? How bout rough gangbangs? She whimpered again and said yes, but I get so sore. He leaned close and said what about rape fantasies? Marybeth shook her head no. Samuel asked “so you don’t like it?” she whimpered then admitted.... I like it and get to crave it, I let a group do a gang rape on me once, the black guys I told you about, I loved it, came so many times I passed out.... woke up with a guy fisting me. Was so sore I couldn’t pee or sit. She went on to explain after she healed she wanted to try it again. She let a couple guys tie her up and simulate a gang rape. She loved it but they left her tied up in dorm. Guys came through the night and fucked her over and over. She is sure that is the night she got knocked up.

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