Chapter 9: Face to Pillow
Apartment 3-G, Inside My Bedroom
11:47 P.M.
Fact: He unbuttoned my jeans and tossed me onto my queen-size bed. He ripped the jeans off me and dropped to his knees.
Lie: I didn’t want to be spanked, but I felt his left palm swing against my rump again and again.
Fact: Cord got on the bed with me, spread my legs and took his pleasure in swiping his finger along my man-opening.
Lie: I found it repulsive when he buried his face against my bottom and rolled his tongue against my pink hole.
Fact: I lifted my rear for his use, grunted indecipherably over my shoulder, and felt his wet tongue along my needy opening.
Lie: I despised his pressing his mouth against my bottom and pushing his slippery tongue inside me. A gentleman should never pry my butt open with his
