He walks in the door from work, the kids are in the living room watching TV, He walks to me in the kitchen - where I'm making dinner. Slowly He comes up behind me, wrapping one hand around my throat and the other tightly gripped in my hair, bending my head back He lowers His lips to my ear, and fiercely He whispers "Hello, my pretty little slut! I want your hot pussy upstairs. I need some stress relief, now!" His hand is still in my hair as he guides me upstairs, into our bedroom we go, He pushes me face down on the bed. Even though I can hear Him moving around behind me, I don't move, I stay where I am - face in the mattress - as I am supposed to. Suddenly He pulls me up from the bed, strips me out of my clothes, then turns me around and forces me to my knees in front of His already hard, stiff cock. "Open your mouth and suck me, whore!" He tells me, knowing His dirty talk really turns me on, while his hands are tangled in my hair pulling my lips to Him. Immediately I open my mouth to take Him in, I suck that delicious velvet feeling cockhead in my mouth and start to let my tongue glide up and down His shaft. Obviously He has other ideas as His grip on my hair tightens and His hips start to pick up speed and and really fuck my mouth, I love when I feel as though I have no control, no choice, when He takes what He wants....