"No, is not ready for s-sex.." You swallowed. You were married to Rick, an average grocery store manager, but he always pestered you to make out.
"I- ok babe. Can I have a hug?" He looked at you with big round puppy eyes as he outstretched his arms.
"You know I can't resist your eyes" you leaned in close, but he didn't wrap his arms around you. He grabbed your wrist and handcuffed it, then he swung your arms around himself and handcuffed the other. "B-babe!! What are you doing?!" He smiled widely as he kicked his shorts to the floor, you immediately knew what he was doing.
"N-no. Babe.. please get it away!" You pushed his member back with your hips, but it only spread your pussy juice over his erection. He slammed you onto the bed and started pounding inside you, tears gushing out of your eyes. He looked like a dog, his waist moving forwards and back, he was no real man to you any longer. You laid down, getting into the rhythm, trying to make things more comfortable. "I-it's coming.." you widened your eyes and tried to move back. "NO BABE.. DONT CUM INSIDE ME.." he growled as he thrusted balls deep inside you and squirted the entirety of his semen inside you. You slumped back, arms still handcuffed around him and he unhooked them. "Thanks babe,, get ready for tomorrow!" He walked out while slipping on his shorts, you just sat there, motionless, cringing as to what 'tomorrow' was going to be.
