” Gabe walked into the room and sat on the couch, Samantha leaned into him as he kissed the top of her head. “It’s past midnight, you didn’t ...have to wait up.” Running her hands along his thigh, she spoke lightly. “I wanted to.” They sat in comfortable silence for several minutes before Gabe broke the quiet air. “How was dinner with Hadley?” “It was okay, she seems distracted lately.” Gabe leaned back a little and rubbed his eyes, the lateness of the hour and the weight of the day catching. I’m not sure how often you have been shopping for bras, but spotting a 34H on the rack is impossible, and here they not only had a selection, but ones that made me feel sexy. The underwire actually touched my skin. We bought jeans and dresses, blouses that were cut for my size and skirts. She bought me shoes and even took me accessory shopping. I was in heaven. When I got home, I laid everything out on my bed and decided that on Monday, I was going to become a different person. I chose the. Deciding to endure, I pumped harder, much more roughly than I had ever before. She cried out and her pussy spasmed. I felt myself pressing jets of hot liquid out of her and down my neck. She was moaning, grunting and panting like an animal as she came. At last she was done and she collapsed onto the bed next to me. My aching neck felt a surge of relief. I reached up and felt my neck which was soaked and slippery. "Oh fuck that was good!" she murmured. "You made my cunt squirt! You're a really. ?He answered: ?There is no alternative. Do what I ask or you'll never hear from me again. Now, stop complaining and get yourself ready.?She stared at the screen for the longest time. Get ready? How could she get ready for this? It didn't require any preparation at all.Unbidden, tears began to roll down her face. This was it. She couldn't do what he demanded, so she was never going to hear from him again.She sobbed. She wailed. She cried until her eyes were red and dry.Then, as the afternoon.