Chapter 4570 The Company Whore:>Ep3
- I rolled over, and placed two pillows under my tummy, spread my legs a little and braced myself. I felt him drool spit between my cheeks, and cover my tiny hole. This time I would be a lot tighter; I stifled a scream as he pushed his cock in. It was an incredible mixture of pleasure and pain as his large cock pushed into my arse. Eventually I could felt his rough pubes press against my cheeks. His whole 7 inches was inside, and I was moaning and groaning like porn star. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it?” he told me as he started fucking me, gently. “Does Rob know what a dirty bitch his wife is? I bet you don’t let him fuck you in the arse! What would he say if he knew that I was fucking his pretty wife’s arse?” “Don’t tell him! I’ll do anything, for you! Don’t tell him!” I shouted as I frantically rubbed my clit. As I was shouting his body tensed and I felt every ounce of spunk hit the inside walls of my arse, as my own orgasm sent electric shocks to my brain. He collapsed on top of me, and took the opportunity to rub my breasts. His spunk made it easier for him to withdraw.
- We spent the rest of the afternoon and five more afternoons and nights, over the next couple of weeks, fucking and sucking, like two teenagers. Ken made sure that Rob had a lot of foreign visits, leaving me free, for him to satisfy our urges.
- During the third week, we where laying together, after a particularly heavy session, when he turned to me and said, “ You once said that you would do anything, to stop me telling Rob, about us,” I looked at him, nodded and smiled. As he was so imaginative, I presumed that he was going to suggest a new position or even a dressing up game, “We have a customer coming over from Belgium, on Friday. He wants the company of a blonde woman.” I looked shocked, “I’ve decided to send you!” “You’ve decided! What do you think I am?” I spat the words out. He held my chin and kissed me; “You will be anything that I want you to be!” and smiled as he kissed me again, “You don’t want little Rob to find out about you, do you? He would have to leave his very well paid job, and, well, could your marriage survive such a scandal? Anyway, I’ll be there, to hold your hand.” He was laughing at me now.