That caused another fit of struggle against her bonds, screaminglike wild into her gag. But not for long. It wasn't going to help herand she just lay ...still, panting, breathing quickly to get the neededair in through her nose."Ssshhhh, slut!! Be still! I won't harm you. That would be stupid asyou are my asset now, and this is your valuation session. I'm quitehappy with what I see so far and we'll see how much I will invest inyou, to shape you, to make you a proper cockwhore that will perform. We were in a small apartment, an ugly place, one of those two room flops you could rent by the day or week. I'd been there before, they were all the same, and the people who lived in them were ugly and stupid and poor. There was someone living here, in this one, a man I thought, judging from the pornography that littered his small kitchen table. The empty bottles of cheap liquor and overflowing ashtrays. A mess everywhere. Dirty. Greasy. Stained and stinking of a life less lived than endured.A. I'd never seen anything of this type before, and came on one photo of a guy tied down to a bench, with one cock in his mouth and another guy in these leather chap like things, with a really big cock, fucking him in the ass. I had to admit it was an arousing sight. I put the magazines back, got up and headed back to "my" room. I slipped into the bathroom clicked on the lights and started the shower. I pulled off the slip and saw just how crusty it was, especially where Vince had cum. God. He kept asking me if he was a better lover than my husband and finally I had to admit that he was. He was hung like a horse and I was feeling sensations the likes of which I'd never experienced with my husband. Finally I made him do me missionary style and wrapped my legs around his humping butt and started fucking him back frantically. We both came at the same moment and Jeff quickly pulled out of me and shot his hot sticky white load in the crack of my butt. I could feel his hot fluid running.