You know the slave is almost out of control and you smile as you lightly touch her clit again. The slave girl does not want to control the natural and...lustful urges yet the slave’s body stiffens in willful obedience. You rub the slave’s clit again hard knowing the effect. But, the slave merely licks you balls, and massages your cock, pumping up and down, with the thumb rolling over the head. The slave moves down further to lick your ass, that wonderful, sensitive place in between and then back. After a long lonely night coaxing our daughter to sleep I heard my man in the kitchen getting ready. With very little sleep i headed out to see him, i could tell he hardly slept. From the look on his face i could see he was aching deep down inside. I was about to offer to "fix" his problems when the car pulled up to take him to the airport. With a quick and hug goodbye he was out the door. It hurt me knowing i wasnt able give him what he needed, i felt like i was a failure as a wife. My. Maine usey aawaz lagayee…aur light on hone ki aawaz aayee mujhe. Phir uski saansein meri chut pe mehsus hueen. Main akad gayee….phir uski geeli jeebh mehsus hui aur meri aahein nikalne lageen. Woh ehsas kuch aur hi tha doston. Usne meri chut acche se chaati aur phir mujhe uthaake, kutiya banaya….aur dheere dheere meri chut mein peeche se lund daalne laga. Main uska naam lene lagi…..kuch dikhayee nai de raha tha lekin accha lag raha tha. Phir usne dhakke tez kare aur acche se chodte hue meri. . if you can...” The sad look on face told me that he knew, or at least suspected, what was coming. I handed him the keys and contract for the van and told him to keep it out of sight until he needed it, in case the bad guys decided to steal it and kill him in the process. He refused the gift of the van and insisted we use it instead of having sitting around doing nothing during a national emergency, at the motel.After thanking him I told everyone to call their families and assure them that.