“I really need to shit Rahul, please understand…” said Sapna looking at her son pleadingly. Rahul helped his weakened mother to the couch “Mom...if you can’t even handle something this small, you will never be able to survive through what I am going to do to you on my birthday.” “Please beta Rahul,” she cried. Rahul thought for a moment while Sapna continued to cry because of the cramping pain in her bowels. “Ok mom, this is what we are going to do.” Rahul said, with gusto “I will allow you to. “That’s up to you, of course. There’s no rule or law requiring you to return to your ex-husband, and legally, you are divorced. Unlike some other states, here in Texas, you still get half of the marital assets, which will be held for you for that period of one year, though as a ‘not-slave, ‘ to use your words, you’re not entitled to alimony. Oh, and you need to strip completely naked. ‘Not-slaves, ‘ as you call them, don’t get to wear clothes during their term of bondage, except when weather or. “You like that asshole, don’t you? That’s what you deserve, you rascal. A slimy and pungent-smelling asshole! Since you don’t have the guts to approach a sexy woman from the front, you deserve her sweaty bottom.”, I said humiliating him.I turned around and sat on my haunches in front of Aman. Grabbing his cock, I began to stroke it and watch his arousal increase.“Rub your fingers over my ass and pussy, you rascal. Keep rubbing it and tell me why you are being treated this way”, I said. Gen screamed out in pleasure as Jake began to pound harder and deeper, feeling his own release nearing Jake quickened his pace as Gen also started to breathe harder and faster. Again unable to hold back Gen began to shake as her orgasm started to take her over. Jake, feeling her sex tighten around his member shoved as deep as he could releasing a flooding blast deep in her washing her cervix with his seed. They both were out of breath as Jake looked deep into Gen's eyes; the absolute love he.