It should noted that her desires shape the spirit of the cuckold, and in return, shapes her own only vaguely - for the cuckold is the final entity to ...itness and bear the carnage in that abode of pleasure; the cuckoldress acts to amplify the transgressions into perpetual becoming. What the cuckold senses will transmute his being into bliss or ruin, which becomes his life long task to conquer. The domination of man by woman is sacred and should be realized if one is to understand cuckoldry in. "Fankoo," I mumbled around his swollen cock head.I relaxed my throat and slowly sucked him into my mouth again. He was firming up and almost to the point where I knew I wouldn't be able to fit him anymore, so I wanted to make it count. I pushed my face down his throbbing shaft, wiggling my tongue under the belly of his cock as I did. One of his hands thumped on the roof of my car.I felt him brush against my gag reflex once more and I held it there. My throat wanted to react, but I waited.. Maine kaha ha madum wo boli aap bandra station ja rahe ho na main bhi usi taraf ja rahi hun main apko station chod dungi to maine thanx kaha aur gadi mein chadh gaya. Wo aunty:aap ka naam kya hai? Main:ritesh aur app ka naam? Wo aunty: ruchita….To aunty aur mere bich mein isihi koi bate hue.Aur bandra station aa gaya aur usne mera no. Le liya aur friendship ka purpose bhi diya us ko Maine man liya aur use gn bolkar use bye kiya aur nikla. Raat ko ghar par pohach kar use ke bare mein sote samay. If this is something youare interested in why have you not shared this with me?? Steven was clearly alittle hurt. As ego crushing as it was, I blushinglyconfessed to my husband that for the past few years I had fantasised aboutbeing humiliated, but was too embarrassed to admit to such thoughts as theywere so perverted. Steven was curious and asked me several probing questionsabout my fantasies, which I shyly answered. As Steven continued to question me Icould feel his manhood growing hard and.