It was good. And the eroticism of having my cock in one of the many women I had tossed off to makes me want her again.The way her body consumed me, th...e way her tits supported my chest as I rolled around on her. The way her hands travelled over my body in a sort of homage; the way I lost myself in her amazing body odour I could feel my sap rising as I watched her move around the kitchen. My thoughts like tendrils of ivy creeping along the mint coloured carpet in her hallway into her bedroom. She walked up to the door but her key would not fit in the lock. Then she noticed an envelope under her car's windscreen wiper. It contained a note. Eve got into her car before she read it."Eve, You won't get into the house, the locks have been changed. Your clothes are at your mothers. The children and I have gone away on holiday. When the house is sold you will get your fair share. If you wish, you can give your share of it to your pimp, Peterson. That's what whores normally do."The note was. Sangita pehle to sharma gayee phir boli, “par maine to tujhe…”“to theek hai aaj hum is diwaar ko tor dete hain”, maine kaha. Is tarah baatein karte kaafi waqt guzar gaya. Dupahar ke baad main bahar chala gaya aura ate waqt main ek botal whisky ki, 2 packet cigarette ke aur ek porn movie ki cd le ayea. Khaane ka bandobast bhi bahar se hi kar liya. Raat 8 baje ke karib khana aa gaya. Hum dono ne ek-ek peg lagayea aur main sangita se bola, “to aaj khana khaane ke baad hum nayee shuruaat. ” A smile was suppressed as I observe her tremble in anticipation. “I'm going to hurt you,” I repeated with a lower tone, “and you're going to enjoy every bit of it.” She moaned as I ran the tip of my crop up her inner thigh, caressing her lightly. “Do you know why you are going to enjoy it?” Another moan left her, and she nodded. “That's right, you do. Because you're a slut. A pain slut.” “Mmhmm,” she mumbled around her gag. “You know what else you are?” She shook her head, moaning as the.