1. Cheaters never win?


    Date: 10/21/2014, Categories: Anal, Author: JuniperBreeze381, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    hand up the backs of my legs. Coming to rest on my round bottom, he kneaded my cheek gently. His fingers gently brushing up against my sex. I moaned softly and gently wiggled my butt. I felt his hand raise off my ass and I tensed, but his hand came back down and kneaded my other cheek. Again his fingers drifted across my pussy lips. Now I was getting really turned on. Biting on my knuckle, I turned my head to look up into Master's face. He was staring at my bottom with such lust in his eyes, it made me quiver inside. Marveling at the intensity of his gaze, I missed the fact that his hand raised off of my body again and only realized it when his hand came cracking down on my ass. I jumped involuntarily. This caused him to look me in the eye. I saw his steel resolve and silently chastised myself. Watching him shift so he was more in a seated position, I felt his one arm go around my back, forcing me down onto his lap and bracing me so I couldn't move. Without missing a beat, I felt his hand come down hard on my left ass cheek. He kept hitting that cheek for a moment, then he switched to my right cheek. Over and over he spanked me. My bottom was on fire! Even though it hurt so bad, my pussy was twitching and dripping. I was on the verge of an orgasm, and he knew it. One final crack across both of my cheeks and he thrust his hand between my legs, three of his fingers sliding easily into my drenched pussy. He pulled his fingers out and thrust them back in and that was all that ...
    it took to throw me over the edge. Practically screaming as I came, my body twitched uncontrollably as I spasmed around his hand. Because I was being so loud, I failed to hear the door to the hotel room open and footsteps pad across the floor. Next think I know, I was being pulled by my hair off of Master's lap and being thrust across the room to the wall. I looked at my attacker...it was my husband! "What are you doing here?!" I cried. "I suppose I can ask you the same question, can't I?" He calmly replied. Master got up off of the bed, looked at my husband and quietly asked "Is there anything I can help you with? My slut, obviously, has been extremely naughty if you were not aware that she was coming to see me." My husband looked ready to say something, probably to tell him to get the hell out of the room, but he paused a moment. Looking over at me cowering against the wall, he turned towards Master and said something softly to him. Master looked at me and nodded his head in agreement with whatever was he was being told. Both men then turned as one and approached me. I was terrified, I had never seen my husband so pissed off that he was eerily calm. I was actually worried for my safety. I knew Master wouldn't let anything happen to me, if he could, but my husband was a very large man also. Approaching me, my husband reached down and calmly grabbed my hair, pulling me to my feet. He then let go of my hair and pulled both of my arms, roughly, behind my back. Master stood in ...
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