He gave me orders and made me his slut, his willing fuck-toy.” Claudia looked embarrassed as well as very vulnerable.“I know my husband likes it r...ugh sometimes. What did he do? Pull your hair, choke you, slap your ass?” Laura inquired in a strange voice somewhere between curiosity and contempt.“No, none of that. He told me I was his fuck-toy and made me refer to my pussy as my cunt. He teased me until I became crazy with need, but still he denied me my orgasm until he had me begging him to. He was certain his asshole was squeaky clean, but wanted to take zero chances with a first timer like Boston. He ran through two cycles and was satisfied that he would not be inadvertently ‘painting’ Boston’s dick if they did fuck. He jumped in the shower to wash off. The phone began to ring and CiCi bolted.“Hello,” CiCi answered.“Yeah. How long it gon’ take you to get here?”“I just got out the shower. Give me twenty minutes.”“Yeah. Just hit me up when you get outside.”With that, Boston ended. More

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