R Finch - Sinful wife
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Henry was just starting to stand up in the parking lot and trying to pull his pants the rest of the way up when Blake kicked him in the ass again, Henry ending up where he'd just gotten up from.
If this was any indication of the way the rest of the night would go, I knew I was in big trouble.
CHAPTER TEN
Blake didn't say one word to me as we drove home, and before we got there, I managed to button my blouse and zip and snap my slacks. I had no idea how he'd found out about Henry and me and the Grantway Motel, and I wondered about it. Of course, there was no way in the world I was going to ask him about it. The only thing I could think of was that he'd heard me talking to Henry on the phone when I thought he was asleep, and then somehow followed me.
Whatever had really happened, the only thing that mattered now was that he'd caught me and we were heading for home and a probable shouting match, strictly one-sided and directed at me. I followed him silently into the house, and he slammed the door shut after me.
I cringed when he turned to face me and he said evenly, "I should pound your teeth down your throat, but that just isn't my style. Since you like fucking so much, I've got a much better idea."
And he reached out and grabbed the front of my blouse roughly, yanking it down and ripping it right off me. My buttons all popped off and he tore my blouse into rags and tossed it on the floor. Then he got a hold of the waistband of my slacks and ripped them open, pulling them down and then pushing me back onto the couch. He yanked my shoes off and jerked my slacks the rest of the way off, throwing them with my blouse.
I just lay there bare-assed naked and trembling, and then Blake took his clothes off and he was as naked as I was. His big cock was stiff and throbbing and he was already breathing hard, his eyes still glaring at me and full of anger.
He looked at me thoughtfully for a moment, then he grabbed my arm and dragged me into the bedroom. He picked me up and tossed me on the bed and then he was rummaging through my dresser drawers, searching for something and then finding what he wanted.
He stood up and he was holding a handful of my nylon pantyhose, all of my silk scarves, and my hard plastic cock-vibrator. He walked over to the bed and with the stockings and scarves began tying my hands and feet to the four bedposts.
When he was finished, I was spread-eagled on the bed with my arms and legs stretched out as tight as he could get them and already starting to ache. My thighs were spread so wide the muscles were beginning to knot up but I didn't dare complain.
He set the vibrator down beside me on the bed and climbed up between my legs, his twitching prick leading the way. With one violent thrust he rammed his hard cock all the way up my cunt, stabbing me with his rigid meat, and then started fucking me as brutally as he could.
I groaned, squirming with the small freedom of movement I had, and to my surprise found I was more excited than I'd ever been in my life. My cunt-hole was already filled with my slick juices and I was breathing even harder than Blake was. My ass started working up and down to take his hammering prick as deep as I could get it, my thighs straining at the bonds that held them stretched out flat.
Blake drove his cock in and out of my tightly clenching snatch as hard as he possibly could, spearing his meaty cock into the juicy depths of my cunt and gorging me to bursting with his throbbing hardness. His hands gouged in under my writhing ass and he squeezed my ass-cheeks hard, his fingers digging into my soft flesh until I cried out with pain.
As soon as I cried out, he crammed his fingers into my tight asshole as far as he could reach, gouging them in and stretching my puckered shitter open cruelly. His cock kept pounding up into my quivering snatch and his balls were swinging back and forth and bashing the hell out of my ass-cheeks.
He was finger-fucking my asshole and jamming his cock up my cunt with all his might and I was shuddering and groaning with passion in spite of myself. My cunt was slippery wet and getting more so, my cunt-lips sucking at his pistoning prick every time he stroked it back out of me.
His fucking got steadily more frantic and he was ramming his stiff prick in and out of my snatch so hard it was beating my crotch into pulp. And then his fingers suddenly pulled out of my asshole and he was reaching round on the bed for the vibrator. He found it and turned it on and then I felt the humming tip of it slide into my sweaty ass-crack and move up and down between the cheeks of my churning butt.
I was squirming even more wildly and sweating so much the sheet under me was soaked, my back arching and the muscles in my thighs out. Blake was fucking me with violent thrusts and then his hand jerked forward viciously and he crammed the buzzing cock-vibrator up my asshole.
Every muscle in my body tensed and I groaned with a hoarse sob, Blake jabbing the plastic-prick even farther up my butt. He started working it in and out of my tight asshole as fast and as hard as he could, slamming it into my guts and fucking my ass with it until it was sore.
His thrusts were pounding me right into the bed and he was hammering his prick up my cunt and fucking me flat. My ass was filled with the vibrating cock and I was pumping up and down and trembling with both the pleasure and the pain. Blake kept jamming the vibrator deeper and deeper up my pulsating shitter and slamming his big cock straight up my cunt-hole.
My hot juices were pouring out of my snatch and spilling down into the crack of my straining butt, my asshole slick with oily wetness and stretched wide open by the driving vibrator. My cunt was spasming and grabbing at Blake's ramming cock and my hot asshole was gripping and trying to suck at the hard plastic vibrator he kept shoving up it.
He was humping me more and more brutally, his body battering mine and his prick thrusting harder and harder still into my sopping pussy. His breath was rough and his hips were jerking up and down and slapping into my spread-wide thighs until they were red and stinging.
My ass kept bouncing around as much as I could move it, and the humming prick buried in my asshole was shaking me to pieces. I was pulling at the scarves and nylon stockings that held me tight and my arms and legs were aching away, so sore I could barely stand it. Blake just kept on fucking the shit out of my cunt and cramming the vibrator in and out of my slippery asshole while I twisted and jerked, my groans splitting the air.
His cock jerked once in my snatch and then he was shooting his wad. His cum shot up into my tight cunt-hole and he kept pumping his hips faster and faster. He was pumping all his hot jism up my slick snatch and filling me with it, stream after thick stream of cum geysering into the depths of my pink cunt.
I went taut with a muffled sob and my thighs strained tight as my ass came right up off the bed.
My orgasm ripped through my cunt, spasms of delight flailing me and making me cry out. My snatch and asshole closed in on themselves and clenched around Blake's spurting prick and the digging vibrator.
Both of us were pumping feverishly against one another and groaning with lust, my cunt grinding into his pistoning cock and Blake driving it even deeper. He humped me furiously and kept stabbing the humming plastic cock up into my asshole, reaming it out and making it spasm and contract even more.
When he finished shooting his rocks, he didn't even look at me. He yanked his prick out of my cunt and then pulled the vibrator out of my ass.
I let out a weary gasp and melted into the bed, still groaning and held tight to the four bedposts. And then before I could even catch my breath, Blake spread my slick cunt-lips apart with one hand and jammed the still buzzing vibrator straight up my wet snatch.
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