Not Letting Her Pee

I looked at Olivia, a cruel and lustful smirk playing on my lips. "Let's go see your husband, slut. Let's give him a show he'll never forget," I said, my voice dripping with sadistic amusement and dominance.

Olivia looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of lust, desperation, and a touch of fear. "Jack...forget about him. Please, just fuck me. I need your cock in my pussy. I need you to stretch me, use me, own me," she begged, her hands spreading her pussy lips wide, inviting me to see her glistening, eager hole.

I walked over to her, my cock already hard and throbbing, ready to take what was mine. I raised my hand and brought it down hard on her pussy, the sudden slap making her squirt. "Aaah, aaah, aaaah! Fuck, Jack!" she cried out, her body convulsing with the intense sensation.