Can you hold my arms down to my sides with your arms and press my legs together with your legs?" I further restrained her as she asked. "That is perfe...ct," she whispered and within seconds I recognized the rhythmic breathing of her dozing back off to sleep. I let her sleep for about ten minutes then tenderly kissed her lips to awake her. She roused slightly as I intensified my kissing, now pressing my tongue between her lips. Her eyes opened suddenly and she squirmed under my weight. I relaxed. While the machine was pumping easily in and out of her slippery cunt, the man started to beat her with a stiff leather flogger. He struck her tits often but also whipped her ass and legs hard. In no time at all, the girl looked like she was dazed and yet peaceful; her body began to shake. She would certainly have fallen if not held upright by her hair.?Lil Mandy knew what an orgasm looked like but this girl was in some other heaven. She needed to find out what happened to this women. She would. Cheating wives. Cuckolded husbands. Humiliation.The more I read, the more upset I became. It was like watching an automobile accident, I just couldn't turn away.I became obsessed and read everything, from a wife that has second thoughts and stops before going too far, to a husband watching his partner getting fucked by a group of black men with impossibly large cocks that no white man could ever have. And the husband was turned on!The ones that I dwelled on were the "I came home early...". This is very embarrassing to admit. But I couldn't let you go on thinking that I was looking down on you." Wow," was all I could say."And, if it makes you feel any better, I regretted turning you down," he grinned.I smiled back. "God. I've been hating you for two years for no good reason." I looked at him. "Why do you hate me?" For spreading the Vicki rumor. And because you hated me-because you don't treat me very well." I'm sorry about the Vicki thing. And I'm sorry I bit you." Apology.
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