Is this a dream? Oh, God! If this is a dream, then please don’t wake me up.But the moment she bit lightly to my lips, I was confirmed that it was re...lly happening. My teacher was kissing me. A kiss for which I was waiting eagerly for so many days. She’s an angel with a devilish kiss. I felt like a tub of roses, swimming, honey, cologne, nutmeg, and blackberries.I wanted something to confess. I broke the kiss and said, “Dear, I vow to fiercely love you in all of your forms, now and forever. I. My hubby came up with ideas of swapping it excited me but I was not sure to go head with that plan it might ruin married life. It was fine for me web sex with other couples but my hubby’s fantasy was growing day by day in those dry days of our excitement. Later it thrills my excitement when he showed me porn movies and other net stuff of wife sharing with other man. I like threesome or swapping partners for pleasure but to adapt western style it was difficult for me when I nod my head for. . feel every stroke my slut and know that you are mine to use as I please" I nod as best I can and a tear runs down my face. You fix a clamp to my labia and spread my lips wide exposing my clit, swollen and wet it makes a tempting target for you. The crop you choose looks like a tiny little fly swat, but the excruciating pain as it connects with my clit makes me jump around in my shackles, again and again, too many strokes to count until I am on the brink.... once again you stop. This time to. You’re amazing. You’re--”“You’re talking to much!” Rena wheezed at me.“Breathe, Rena. Breathe.” I said and aped the rhythm the nurse was demonstrating.“I already breathed today!” She screamed. The next contraction hit. I rubbed the back of her hand and squeezed hers back.“Good job,” I cheered her on. “There’s only one more to go once you get this one out.”“You son of a bitch,” Rena seethed through clenched grinning teeth. “The next time we do this the humans are coming out of your fucking.