It wasn't enough for Kelly. Before we married she had hoped to be a doctor — a medical doctor, not a Ph.D. But she was smart enough to understand th... rigors of med school and residency wouldn't coincide well with being a parent. She also understood that our financial situation would preclude me from being primary caretaker to our kids while she gained her M.D.Instead she opted for sociology. In all honesty, I have only a vague idea of what sociologists do. I understand they study the structure. She was wrapping something around my chest, it was soft and frilly but it took me a moment to realize it was her bra that she was putting on me.My bulging cock poking out of my pants, she kissed and bit my inner thighs as she removes them.I could smell the her pussy was wet and excited, the felt warmth of body on me as she changed positions and now rubbing her wetness all over my stomach as she pressed her sweet ass towards my face.Pawing at my ankles the abruptly grapping my knees I had no. With his hard and thick fingers he kept squeezing my stiff nipples. Apart from screaming & howling, I could not do anything to stop him giving me pain. With my hands tied I was handicapped. Next he pulled a chair and sat in front of my crotch between my legs, with his fingers he separated and stretched the outer lips of my cunt wide open and started eating my cunt with delicacy. It seemed to me as if this is his Last Supper. He said “Your creamy soup tastes so good”, simultaneously he inserted. Eventually it quietened down andit was clear they were discussing something earnestly. For 2 days thiswent on. Sometimes I heard angry voices and sometimes discussion. Icontinued to do my duties, deciding to wear my black dresses sincebright pretty colours did not seem to match the gloomy atmosphere inthe place. I thought everyone was looking at me strangely, especiallyas they now all helped me in my tasks.Jane came in after a couple of days and said I did not need to be themaid any more. I.