"If you don't keep still I'm going to have to stop," he says, knowing that stopping would be the worst punishment."I'm trying" I assure him. "Please d...on't stop yet. Help me be a good girl for you." I have an idea," he says. He gets up off the bed. He grabs his bag and walks around the bed so that he is behind me. He places the bag behind me and then sits behind me on the bed. I can feel the roughness of his pants against my bruised bottom. He unties the rope around my waist and slowly pulls it. She drops the blouse and bra into soak and throws her tattered, cum-stained panties and laddered stockings into a bin.She looks at herself in the mirror. Her makeup is smudged and she has dried semen on her face and in her hair. She pulls off the wig and scrubs her face using the makeup remover and the towlettes provided. She stands there on the cold tiles; a slim man with a shrivelled penis, dried semen on his legs and buttocks.Michele hates what she sees and dives into the shower to scrub. ’ ‘Not that different.’ ‘So if you believe that then your decision is made easier, is it not?’ ‘I suppose so.’ ‘You could take a mistress.’ ‘Alice!’ he exclaimed, ‘Sometimes you can go too far.’ ‘Why? Other men do.’ ‘I will not do that. That is not the answer.’ They continued walking on and covered a small distance without talking. Alice broke the silence. ‘They both love you so it is up to you. I will speak no more of it.’ They walked through the village stopping at various shops and the post. I fucked her hard and deep now and sucked on her nipples even harder. ‘Don’t release your ankles until we’re done.’ I said. I fucked her as hard and as fast and as deep as I could while still sucking on her nipples. She arched her back and her whole body shook as her pussy tightened around my cock. ‘I’m going to cum! You’re going to make me cum all over your big cock! Oh God, oh yes, YES!’ Her juices washed over my cock as she released her ankles and wrapped her legs around my waist. I.