Not well at all.

Martin put his hand on Jennifer’s neck and shoulder, pushing her against the shower wall. Her big breasts shook as she bumped against the tiled shower wall.

She felt very exposed, she still held his cock, which was hardening. This was a very beautiful man, and he was a really great fuck, and she did like for a man to take charge, but this felt like too much.

“You want more of this don’t you Jenn?” He leaned in and whispered in her ear. “More of my cock inside of you? Your throat? Your ass? I want it all Jennifer.”

Jennifer let go of his splendid cock, “Not today Martin, we can another day baby,” she replied, slipping past him and grabbing a towel and her robe.

She dried off and put her robe on, and started to brush her teeth. She didn’t mind the taste of cum usually, in the heat of the moment, but the after taste later was not a nice experience.

She saw Martin exit the show and walk up behind her, reaching into her robe and grabbing her breasts, exposing them and squeezing them roughly.

The large man also ground against her, rubbing his hard cock against her. “One more time Jenn, lay on the bed, let me fuck your mouth, let me put it deep in your throat.”

He was squeezing her breasts tightly, this didn’t feel good. He wasn’t doing this for her pleasure, he was doing it for his own. She wished John were awake, she wanted this to end.

She turned and gave him a harsh look, “Get your fucking hands off of me Martin, I said enough!” She growled, Jennifer was not a woman used to men ignoring what she wanted them to do or to stop doing.

When a man at the club touched her in a way she didn’t like, bouncers as big as Martin would throw them out and kick their ass. She was used to that power.

Martin had an angry look on his face, he opened her robe wide, and lifted her onto their countertop. And placed himself between her legs, his long cock touching her stomach, close to her breasts. This was the life of a short woman with a tall man.

“You sure Jenn? You sure you don’t want one more taste of a real cock tonight?” Martin whispered, holding her tightly. “Or maybe you really just want me to take what I want. You want me to throw you on your bed Jennifer? I bet what you really want Is this big fucking cock in your ass.”

Jennifer gave him a dangerous look, “Martin, I said no, fucking NO!!” She tried to push away but couldn’t, she tried to wiggle away from the large man and couldn’t.

“Don’t touch me asshole,” she replied, seeing a twitch on Marin’s face, “Get the fuck out of my house.”

Martin seemed to realize he had gone too far. He walked out to the living room naked, put on his clothing and left their house without another word.

Jennifer locked the door and slumped against it, knowing John would have to drive her to her car when they woke up.

In this moment she remembered why she loved John so much, he never hurt her. He was a generous lover, caring for her needs before her own, and she was always safe with him.

John was in a deep sleep and she couldn’t move him, so she got a big blanket and some pillows, and laid him down. She then snuggled up to him and pulled the blanket over them both.

She felt safe again, holding the husband she loved again. She tended to get a little crazy with sex, she truly loved to fuck, but she decided to be more careful.

She wanted to expand their horizons, but she could not let it go too far. Tonight had gone too far, way too far.

Jennifer fell asleep holding her husband, and did not rest well. She dreamed of Martin taking her against her will in their bed. She dreamed of him striking her, **** her, and doing so to humiliate John.

When she woke, she was in their bed, and she was alone. It would have been a great moment to have her husband right there to hold, and he walked in a moment later from the restroom.

John climbed back into bed, “Go back to sleep baby,” he said to her softly. “We have nowhere to be for a while, you have a long time before work.”

Jennifer was still sore, her jaw and her pussy hurt, and some other muscles hurt as well. She put her bad dream out of her mind and kissed her husband gently on the lips.

“I love you John,” she said softly.

“I love you too baby,” he replied.

She fell back asleep in John’s arms. This was a better sleep.