I expected either his or my desire to wane. It never really happened. We may not have been staying up all night the way we used to but we never went a...day without some kind of sexual contact. We were fortunate and unusual; we were each what the other wanted and needed. There was one incident that made this clear. My son asked me if I would have sex with him and his friend Steve. I said, " I'm not sure how comfortable I am having sex with anyone but you, but I love you honey and I want you. "DEEPER!"......"Take it BOY" he kept grunting.I was trying not to cry as he fucked my face. My throat was on fire, and my lungs were desperately gasping for air. Every few minutes he held my face tight against his crotch, watching my body convulse as I choked on his cock. He was really enjoying this because he knew how afraid I was of him by now. He had total control over me, my mind, my body, my air, and my terror. He watched me struggle to get him to cum. He knew I didn't want to do. The breath is coming hard and fast through her nose now, with the thick rubber stopping the air even more effectively than the ball gag. I love watching the nostrils of her little button nose flare as she gasps out the rhythm of her fear. With my spare hand I reach down and undo the straps from the harness, exposing my darling’s cute little kitty once more, the removal reviving once more the scents of damp leather and her forced arousal. I start to nudge back and forth with my toy, raising and. It gave a hard-on to Rahul who was her husband, so god knows what other people on the deck would have got. She was still drunk and comes and sits on a chair beside Rahul. Rahul stands up to fetch a towel for her.When Rahul comes back, he sees that his wife was at the pool bar sitting and having drinks. Rahul rushes to the bar and asks the bartender, “How much has madam drunk?”The bartender with a wicked smile replies, “3 large teachers.” Rahul then wraps Anju and takes her to the room. When.