Grant leans over and nibbles them. He unexpectedly stands up, but keeps his tight grip around my thighs. He is fucking me while standing up, while hol...ding me and grinding my pussy against his dick. My legs start to tingle. It's a euphoric sensation, to be crazily fucked when you feel as if you have no control. As he rams me, I feel myself getting closer to the edge. I dig my nails into his back. "Mr. Grant, I'm about to -" Before I can finish my sentence, he pulls out and sets me on the ground,. I cansee his cock growing hard in his jeans already. I want to please him with yourpain and humiliation. I stand over you and wearing heels I put one foot on your back. I press downand hear you groan. I step up on you – still in my heels – andwatch the red welts form as I walk around on your back. Putting one foot oneither side of you, I hike up my dress and have a seat on your back. I leanforward and starting sucking and licking your ears. I whisper to you. "You're my bitch, now. How does it. It was semi-erect. She knew exactly what he wanted. Her lips skimmed over his cock head, her tongue lapping up her own juices and the residue of his semen. Her oral attention soon restored him to full power. The creature then stood up, grabbed Melinda around the waist and carried her to the “bed.” He positioned her easily, as if she was a doll, forcing her to her elbows and knees. She spread her knees and offered her sex to him for doggy style.The anatomy didn’t work, though. On his knees, the. Perhaps it was mere superstition, but if it were to break at this time it would be a real house life tragedy. We simply could not afford to make a mistake right now.With the flick of a switch my ‘work’ was done. I anxiously waited for the mechanical chirping before it soothed me. I imagined its warmth spreading through the walls, enjoying the tranquility in this dark room, concealed and indifferent to the outside world. I relaxed, and my mind drifted until it found my wife again. I pictured one.