She added a short chain between myankles which forced me to take short mincing steps and secured a O-ring gag in my mouth. A third chain connected to ...ach of my wristswas threaded behind my back, through a small ring in the back, bottomof my corset. The chain limited my freedom of movement, allowing meto serve, but prohibiting me from wiping the drool that was escaping>from my gagged mouth. Finally, Karla replaced the locks on my nipplerings with clusters of small bells that jingled with each. The pleasure which my Kavya was giving to me cannot be put in words. The love of my life was holding my private parts and trying to please me. I started moving my hips to sync with the movements.After a while, she released my cock from her mouth and started to kiss it from all the sides. She then started to stroke my penis with her hands. I was not able to control it any longer. I wanted to cum inside her mouth.I shouted: I am cumming, Kavya.She immediately took my cock in her mouth and. Her libido was something which she didn’t needed to regain but repress. “How to make him a tiger in the bedroom” she giggled to herself. Imagining herself in sexy undies parading in front of her husband. He properly wouldn’t even notice. His interest in her extended to what’s on the TV and what’s for dinner. Sex was infrequent, boring and left her cold and unsatisfied. Her eyes travelled across the top shelf. Every type of porn for every taste. Wank fodder for men. She served these customers. "I just can't stop thinking about him, especially his cock. That was happening last week, but it's gotten even worse since Sunday's fashion show. Do all of his women obsess like this?" No, I don't think so. I suspect it's just you and me so far, at least to this extent."Brenda wasn't deterred by that at all. "What's funny is that with my soon-to-be ex-husband, I didn't like it when he got horny, because that meant I'd have to have sex with him. It was good the first years, but it eventually.