Now she notices and struggles harder to push me away. I realize that now is me chance for revenge for all the mistreatment she has given me. I reach ...one hand down and position my cock to enter her. Angie screams " get off of me " just as I get my cock inside her pussy. I was surprised that her pussy was wet enough that there was an easy access. Now, she is pounding on my back, trying to get me off and out of her. I drive my cock deeper inside her and start fucking her hard. I rise up slightly. I was tired of always being passive and being assaulted by his musical tastes whether I liked it or not. Today I would put my foot down! Today my opinion would matter for once. I walked behind the counter and grabbed a box of products that needed to be shelved. “Hey, Angie. How are ya?” Reid asked. “Fine.” I said picking up a stack of Nina Simone CDs to place in their bin. “Cool.” He picked up his omnipresent cup of Tully’s coffee and took a sip. “ Nice dress.” Reid remarked. His tone was. I couldn't get my eyes off of her freshly fucked pussy. It looked so different now, I was used to a tight little package, now it was swollen and red, her once tight lips looked a little distended. As I sat wondering if it would ever return to normal I was relieved to see it begin tighten back up. Her pusyy was slowly closing in an attempt to keep his seed inside, where it belonged. I still had my own hardon to deal with, I was so close to cumming with them, but I sort of lost focus watching. However despite this I had always hoped that myMistress would respect my taboo of not having sexual intercourse with men, andthat She would keep me as a lesbian slave girl. But undepending what thesefirst thoughts of mine may have been, it once more turned out that my Mistressunderstood my submissive potential better then I did myself. In fact there wasjust a new door which my Mistress was about to open for me. Again my Mistressintroduced me slowly into this new level of submission giving me.