From the woman’s viewpoint: It was all getting too much for me I thought, as I lay in my bed so wide-awake that night. Nearly everything that I didn...’t want to happen was happening. All the aspects of a relationship that I so strongly wanted to avoid were crowding in on me. I felt under such pressure, so many problems and issues to deal with, concerns and emotions to handle and such a range of influences trying to persuade me into directions I was hesitant to take. I wanted sex but seemed unable. "Stop it!" Filthy little slut," he says. "When I fuck my wife, I want her to be clean. And when I'm done with your tits, what do you think I'll work on next?"I know he means my pussy, but I refuse to answer. His powerful massage is making me hot once again. I'm gasping for breath from his violent scrubbing, as the water gushes over me, making my long hair cling to my face.Ed stops and looks at me. His hair and his shirt are soaking wet, and there is a growing bulge in his workpants. He's. I stand there, nervously twisting the hem of my dress, waiting for your instructions as your eyes scan the room.“I want you on the couch on your knees, your elbows resting on the back.” You’ve finally decided what I deserve and I get into position. Tell me you’re sorry that you’ve such a little slut.”“I’m sorry! I’m sorry, Sir! I’ll never do it again!” I whimper as I hear you undoing your belt. I gulp. I NEVER take the strap well… “No…. No, baby girl. You WON’T ever do this again. But I need to. He could hear her pee, then he heard the toilet flush, and then heard the water running. He couldn’t stop himself. He barged in and shut the door behind him, locking it.“What the fuck, Rick!” Sally exclaimed as Rick kissed her hard on the lips. Sally was shocked.“I want you,” Rick growled as he pushed her against the wall. Sally felt his hard cock grinding against her body. Rick kissed her again, this time passionately as his tongue found its way into her mouth.“Oh Rick,” Sally panted as she.