When she finally did I shrugged. "Joyce, in the end, it's going to be about how Roy feels. Not how I might feel, or how you talk about it. It's about ...oy's feelings when he discovers that you have not taken the "forsaking all others" part of your wedding vows seriously. That is all I can tell you."Joyce stood up with a frown, clearly deep in thought. She proceeded to walk to my door and opened it to let herself out. I could see Kristi waiting outside, and groaned at the two ladies passed each. He shoves it in beginning to hump me slapping his balls against me as he goes making me moan then leans overkissing me in between breaths. Several minutes pass in this manner until he starts pistoning in & out before grunting & calling my name out for the first time. As his dick twitches inside me I contract on it, draining him as best I can to feedmy insides with his cum. While he floods me he begins rubbingmy clitty till I moan calling out his name reaching an orgasmmyself & he pulls out. During her first week, she had burned in the fierce sun but her skin was now almost black and proof against the worst the sun had to throw at it.Her worst fear was that if and when she was let out of this cage, whose discomfort was still almost impossible to bear, she might be permanently deformed from being forced day after day to be in this crouching position. It had been five days before she had been let out for a short time and another seven days before the same friendly guard had been on. Otherwise she made brief comments expressing understanding but was fairly quiet. Eventually she said softly that she really liked my voice and that she found it (pleasant? comforting? soothing...?). I said something like "thanks" and paused being unable to think of anything else to say. Then I heard her sharply take in breath, and she asked whether it would bother me to know that for a long time she had been playing with herself while listening to me. Surprised (flabbergasted actually that I.