The man paused, rubbing her bottom gently, in a soothing manner. ‘Kneel on the edge of the bed,’ he said. ‘I’m going to f**k you now.’
It sounded like the man was putting a condom on; she was sure Andrew would have insisted on that. The man gripped her hip with one hand while with the other he steered his c**k into her. There was no doubt it felt good, however shameful it was to be used in this manner, as a slut, a plaything, a toy. The man began to f**k her, long and deep. She whimpered with pleasure. Did that make her even more a slut, that not only was she being used by a strange man as he pleased, but was enjoying it? So be it. Andrew surely wouldn’t expect her to be indifferent to a man’s c**k inside her.
‘How does she feel?’ Andrew asked.
‘Excellent,’ said the man as his c**k cont
