I was standing in my office, pinned to the wall in a nightie and heels, my hand on the crotch of a man who was promising to turn me into his whore. Ho...w could this have happened to me? And what's more, how could it be exciting me so much?Damon saw my fear and confusion and his face softened a little. He relaxed his grip on my throat. I swallowed hard and my heels once again touched the floor."Oh Jesus," he said. "I forget sometimes just what a silly little cunt you are." I'm sorry," I sniffed,. Then he touched me.He began to grab my hips as squeeze them in his huge hands as he pulled at my shorts. He lifted one leg to his as he placed his hands between my thighs and rubbed my wett covered pussy. He knew that only thing that prevented him from sliding his long fingers inside my hole was my shorts so he quickly removed it. Once it was on the floor, using his strength, he lifted me so that my breast was near his mouth. He began to suck on my breast as he struggled to remove his pants.. Grabbing the hose I let the water fall into the soil. Practically dying in the heat, I couldn't resist turning the hose around and spraying myself off, the water running down my neck and over my engorged nipples and down my tanned legs. An absolutely naughty idea occurred to me. Glancing over to the only house that was facing me, I knew it was unlikely that anyone was home. I had seen the car leave earlier and it hadn't returned. The windows were all facing me, but somehow that made me even. I nibbled at her clit, making her groan and squirm with pleasure. I was to cum again, and told her so, but she said I should try not to, squeezing my cock until I was in control again. When she saw I wasn’t about to cum, she moved down, straddling my cock, she lowered herself on to me until she was fully impaled on my throbbing meat. Then she started to ride me, bouncing up and down with abandon. I was watching as my glistening cock slid in and out of her soaking snatch – a fantastic sight! She.