She thought to herself: ‘This might be good…’Juan was about to sit on the toilet.“Hey, Juanito, I gotta ask you something.”“What?” Juan ...aid.“I guess I’ll get straight to it. Were you jacking off to us last night?”“What…” Juan stood up immediately and looked to her direction. Isa had the door open, lathering her chest and her small breasts seductively. He felt his erection grow. 'Shit,' He said to himself.“Hello, sailor!” She quipped. “Are you hard? My nephew got a nice one on him. Come. I couldn't resist. My faith was weak!" She wept in my arms and told me how she had to satisfy herself. The center of her, the core of her body was driving her crazy. She clutched me so tightly and begged me to tell her how to stop her from wanting." She whispered what she dreamed. She dreamed of men--of the private parts--of men that attacked her. Big men, big in every place... big with need for her. In her dreams they penetrated her. They were like animals--driving into her, always driving,. "Kara, I... Sorry if this seems a rejection ofyou in some way. I honestly didn't know where I would turn as I came upthose stairs. I stood in the... our, bedroom doorway and it just...seemed, wrong to be there. Maybe... but for tonight, I think I need tojust settle myself and then, um... we'll see I guess..." her voice trailedoff as Kara had not moved or spoken. Beyond that deep sadness that sat onher face she was, well waxen came to mind, Madame Tussauds... life like,yet not. With a snap Kara. She started stroking my cock. I cock grew 2 its fullest 8 inch length. She said this is the first time she is seeing a cock. She said she hasn’t even seen her boyfriends cock yet. I was happy 2 hear that. She started stroking my cock up and down for 5 mines. I was gonna cum and she knew it. She moved away and my cock spit the cum on her sari and neck. Guess she didn’t like it but I never minded after all she is my sex slave. She cleaned herself with a kerchief and she went back 2 the.