Helen relished being his boss at the office and his mistress at home. Poor Amar! She was proud of her muscular body and got a kick out of showing off ...er strength and dominating her husband. Amar was no slouch himself; at 6 feet and an accomplished swimmer, he had a terrific body and an enormous cock that his wife loved to tease. But Helen’s beauty, strength, and sexuality were so overpowering that he submitted to her completely for entry into the gates of sexual paradise.Helen’s den was also. Nothing. I was disappointed, but then again, I didn't know if he would actually call.The drive home did nothing to quench the insatiable hunger between my legs. In fact, for most of the way home I had my free hand buried under my clothes with a couple fingers inside me as deep as I could get them while driving. I think the fact that half my brain was focused on driving, it kept my other half from letting me cum. That only heightened the overall tension, teasing me well beyond my "normal". Her hands clutched her breasts as he gave it to her. She felt so taken, so completely at his mercy right now.Her legs slowly slid down his arms until her knees were caught by his elbows. She felt even more wide-open than before. She could move a little, and she did so, trying to arch up to receive him. She clenched him with her muscles. The world had come down to this animalistic feeling, just him and her and the rising heat of their joined bodies.He began to move faster, ending each thrust. The women prepared the food both gathered and stolen. The men talked about the day and made plans. The children played as usual almost unaware of the gravity of the situation. The sun began to set and the cool night air began to invade all the spaces where warmth had been. The Huruni had nothing to eat they would all go hungry that night, the only ones who would feed would be the breastfeeding babies. The women instinctively felt that the world had turned upside down, all that they had known.