All I was doing was substituting one man's abuse for another."But I didn't know that. When Ruth wanted to put your ... you know ... thing ... inside m...e at the ceremony, you refused. It hurt me so bad, because I thought you were rejecting me, and afraid of what the men might do when they found out. But then you knelt down between my legs, and checked to make sure I was not too dry, so you wouldn't hurt me."It made no sense. No man would ever consider caring whether or not the ceremony hurt his. Wanda handed me a list. I will show youwhere the food store is, pharmacy, liquor store, and mall.It was early afternoon by the time we reached Mistress Cleo's home. Thecar was packed and took some time for me to bring all the bags in. Iwill tell you this once where everything goes sissy, by next week you youwill have everything figured out I am sure. Don't be banging either whenyou are putting everything away, your Mistress is still resting, Iunderstand she had a very late night, and wild. .. I drifted off into my drugged euphoria wondering how many Latino cocks would dump their loads into me? I would never know.At one point I became aware there were two big cocks in my ass. My big tits felt sore. My legs were shaking and I was moaning and whimpering but my hands were on a hard male butt, pulling him into me. I passed out again.I finally awoke from my drugged state. I had no idea how much time had passed. I did have a splitting headache. The pounding my stretched and gaping boi. I actually took two steps towards him, my hand raised. "You didn't mean to hurt me? I don't have to believe any such nonsense." I managed to master myself and returned to my seat."Why did you start that affair?" For no good reason at all, Marie," he answered. "She flirted with me and I flirted back. I put the energy I should have put into our marriage into pursuing her. I was enjoying the feeling of being the 'man about town' again. I shoved you into the back corner of my mind. I made a.