Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Defiled Young Housewife: EP19

Returning to her knees, Reggie yanked her close to the edge of the bed and shoved her legs wide open. "This is better, Christy. It's best if we don't fight. We've already done plenty of nasty things that I'm sure you don't want your husband or anyone else to ever know about, like how you like sucking my big black cock and swallowing my jism, and how much I make you cum when we fuck. You becoming my girlfriend, even if you don't want to."

His face wore a disgusting smile as he said these awful things to her. She would never be his girlfriend.

With her legs vulnerably apart, Reggie pulled her bikini briefs to the side - their delicate fabric strained in his fist like a stretched rubber band - and delved his tongue right into her soft pink flesh.

Unable to control her body's embarrassing reaction, her sweet juices began copiously flowing from her pussy into his mouth - exactly the response he sought from her.

He parted her labia, keeping her completely open, and his tongue wandered over her clit. He carefully stroked her prepuce with his thumb, exposing her super-sensitive glans. He explored her other folds that were extensions of her clitoris, his tongue licking them, his fingers gently fondling them. Reggie had learned how susceptible Christy became when he touched her the right ways long enough.

She sobbed. "Why won't you just leave us alone? You made me have sex with you all last week. I don't want to keep doing this with you. Please, it's wrong. I'm married to Dave and I don't want this."

fuller and harder from the unwanted stimulation he gave it. He would make her like it soon enough, he thought. She felt him doing unmentionable things to her down there - things she didn't want to see. No one - not even Dave - ever touched her this way, did such perverse things to her, scrutinized her private anatomy in such humiliating detail. She would never permit anyone to do this to her. But Reggie wasn't just anyone. He was

reassuring her as he held her pussy stretched completely open and manipulated her most private

himself to it anyway. He had taken away her normal life and her self-confidence, turning Christy into a victim of sexual abuse, a damaged person. He had mortally wounded her once healthy marriage by destroying its monogamy, and he kept re-inflicting these wounds, keeping them raw and infected, making them fester.

there was nothing she could do to

licking and sucking on her clitoris. He performed oral sex on her like a starving man devouring a tasty morsel, her pussy the only delicious treat in weeks he

vagina and she couldn't avoid receiving oral sex from

"Please, stop it."

crying when it

like

telling me something else- the truth,

exploring her vagina after his

moans slowly infiltrating her pleas for him to stop. "No, I hate this and I hate you. Ooh... you bastard... ah, ooh... ooh, no leave me alone. I need to look for work today. Ooh, ooh stop. No, please, not there again. Ah,