She settled back down on my lap and started rubbing her pussy up and down my cock, her juices slicking my cock, making me harder than before. She rock...d back and forth on my cock like that for awhile, letting it run between her thick pussy lips and driving us both crazy with lust. My cock head rubbed across her clit and every time it did I could hear her gasp and moan... trying to be quiet but having more and more trouble doing so. I pulled her into a kiss so she could get a good moan out and. I stayed there until it was too dark to see and then I just took off my clothes and crawled under the covers. I slept finally and awoke late the next morning.I played the CD again and again; looking for anything that would give me some hope, but there was nothing there. I reviewed the divorce papers looking there for something, but again, nothing. I was beginning to believe that I could do nothing but accept the life I now had but I couldn't let myself do that. I began to plan.First, it was. Life continued much as before; the investments he inherited from his father, mostly in the oil exporting business, kept him in the style he wished and he rarely worried about money. Occasionally when he was bidding for a slave he dropped out of the auction, but it was usually because he thought the bidding over-inflated rather than not actually being able to afford the woman.He still hunted regularly and had acquired something of a reputation for shrewdness in 'reading' a quarry and predicting. He rubbed my shiny nyloned legs causing the gleaming smooth fabric toswish as he worked me over. He then took hold of my hips again and beganthrusting in long strokes. I could feel his ball sack pressing against mewhen he went in deep and felt the head pull against me when he was at thelimit of the stroke before plunging back into me once again.Time seemed to stop in the quiet living room as Dennis had his way withme. My nyloned legs spread wide and my high heels twitching in the air ashe.