This orgasm hit me deeply; my ass and pussy felt as if both were on fire, with my body rocking between the cold wooden table and Eric’s hard dick so...domizing be so brutally…I looked him directly in the eyes and begged him to fuck my tight ass harder. This time he held on for longer; just as I felt I was to pass out with pleasure, I began to cum again. It felt so good that I cried and laughed at the same time.Without withdrawing from my stretched asshole, Eric lifted me up and cradled me to his. "I should not have done that! Hurting you is just what he does! I'm sorry maybe I better leave." I said as I started to stand but she pulled me back."Billy, it is ok! You just got angry and I understand. Believe me he would have done so much worse and if you need to, you can hurt me too! This is about revenge!" She said as she looked at me."How could a beautiful, intelligent and sexy woman be so willing to be abused?" I wondered to myself as I looked at her.Yes I could treat her like shit and. ”“What are you suggesting? There is a need for traffic control at these events.”“I agree but I wonder if we were to form a Police Auxiliary, that they could handle those duties. I would think there are some citizens and maybe some ex-military people, both men and women who would volunteer their services and join the auxiliary as their way of giving back to the community. Just directing traffic would be a kick for some people. I know at times I have needed a large number of people to search an. I groaned aloud at the sight of her breasts in front of me, in the current context. In the past I had always avoided getting turned on by her breasts, or any breasts for that matter, out of some vague idea that a woman's breasts were for feeding her infant, nothing more. Leslie had had the same ambiguous idea about herself, always keeping her breasts contained in a bra around the house as a matter of propriety. But now, for the first time ever, the erotic aspect of the pair of hanging sacs on.