Instinct propelled me to protect my penis from drowning in the sweltering wet hole of this woman’s pussy. I pulled my cock out a little, but then d...ove it back in. I knew I dare not stop pounding the pussy or the tight, groping vaginal muscles would squeeze the life out of it. I was beginning to have the same feeling I get when I beat my meat with my hand. Only this feeling was becoming multiplied by many times over. I’d never know such blissful ecstasy could exist. “Eve?” I asked. “Are. I was getting quite a work out. Finally, I hung the sheets to dry up on the balcony. I managed to stay out of sight by remaining behind the large sheets. I hung the other clothes to dry on racks inside, close to the windows. I was tempted to punch Prem’s boxers just for symbolic revenge, but realizing the immaturity of such a futile move, I just smiled to myself. I hung them up to dry, but on a separate rung far from Kavita’s panties. I put my own underwear next to my wife’s. Even though I. "What's doing with you?" She shrugged and said, "Nothing much. Just thought I would stop by and see how you're doing. It's been a while. Mind if I come in?" I think that she really has tried to take care of herself. She was 46, and on the tall side about 5” 9”. She had long shapely legs and all the sports she played have kept her ass from falling. It's high and tight. Her tummy was flat and she even had a little six-pack when she tightened it up. Having only one child has helped that I think.. "Mistress, I'm sorry..." I try to say. But she stops me. In hercompassion, she understands. She understands the ache in my heart atbeing parted for so long."No, sweet little Tabitha, it's okay. My precious little pet. On theoutside, so big and strong. And on the inside, my delicate little petal.I know you've missed this. I know you need this."She holds up the collar. I lean forward and place the softest of kisseson the inside of it. Then I reach back to pull my hair up. Eyes closed,lost in the.