Cuffs and Cock

"You really need me to fuck you?"

"YES!"

"Come with me." Brandon took Wendy to his bedroom. He had a wrought iron bed frame with a railed headboard, and he handcuffed her to the railing with her on her back. "Fuck me!" she begged.

Brandon stripped and climbed on top of Wendy and started to fuck her.

"Yes! Oh god yes! I NEED this! FUCK ME!"

A neighbor started banging on the wall.

"Damn, bitch, shut up!" Brandon clamped a hand over Wendy's mouth.

Brandon muffled Wendy and fucked her like this for some time, giving her two orgasms.

When he finished, he rolled off.

"Yes....yes.....yes..." said Wendy.

Wendy had received a double dose of the Spanish Fly, so soon she was horny again and not only that, her pussy started to itch again.

Brandon looked over at Wendy. "So what brought this on?"

Wendy did not want to tell the story of her laundry room humiliation, but could not come up with any other story. "I'm just horny, and you're...well, so hot," she said, even though she did not really find Brandon that hot. "By the way, can you fuck me again?"

"_Again? _Damn!"

Wendy was ashamed she was being such a slut, but she was so horny, and her pussy was itching again.