"Because you're a whore. Because you're going to be my whore. You fuck and come for me. You fuck who and when I tell you to, until I'm finished with you, if you don't want your husband to know about this. If you want him to keep his job."

The young girl groaned, her cunt squeezing his massive cock with urgent, spastic contractions that almost drove him mad. But he wasn't through taunting her yet. He had to drive this woman as low as he could in revenge for what her husband had said in front of those people in the elevator.

"You fuck for me. Whoever, whenever."

"Yes, please, anything you say. Please!"

"Say it," Ike commanded, sinking his fingers into her lovely, upturned buttocks. "Say it so I know you understand."

"I'll do it," Kim moaned. "Whoever, whenever, anybody, only please make me come."

Ike growled and began to fuck her again for all he was worth, relieved to be once again feeling the gentle friction of her cuntal walls over his cock. He fucked in until his pubis pressed against her tightly-stretched perineum and his pubic hair tickled her asshole, then pulled out until his penile flange caught inside the tight vaginal rim and nudged it aside with a quiet, squelching sound. All the way in, where her husband had never been before, and almost all the way out, the underside of his cock sliding its full length over her blood-swollen clitoris. Back and forth again and again until her cheeks glowed red with the fire of her passion and her tits swung tautly beneath her as her hips matched him stroke for stroke. She felt nothing, and thought of nothing but this burning urgency in her loins, this giant rod of pleasure that was sluicing so excitingly, so intimately in and out of her sweet, innocent vagina.

"Oh, do it to me!" Kim mewled, spiraling her ass back against him, sheathing his cock repeatedly with her slippery, hot cunt. "Do it to me hard!"