I.. I suppose I should feel good aboutthat, but I just feel... empty..."Head up slut," she orders and I tilt my head, still facing the wall...feeling ...omething fitted around my neck, a posture collar? Again it getstightened, and I realise I can barely move my torso from the hips up."Now, step back..." Yes Miss," I manage, it's hard to talk as my jaw is a little restricted.I push carefully back from the wall to stand, balancing on the boots. Iwould look down to see them, but I can't, I can only. I flick my tongue along the sensitive spot on the underside of your dick where the head meets the shafts before slowly sliding my lips all the way down til you're completely in my mouth. I Bob my head a few times and swirl my tongue around your dick before you reach down and pull me up by my hair.You turn me around and push me up against the wall. You bunch my skirt up around my hips and rip my thong off. Without any warning, you slam your cock balls deep into my soaking wet pussy, making me. Fir usne kiss todi mujhse door chalti hui bed par ishara karti hui boli : Chalo baitho waha aur dekho apna surprise.Main bed par nangi hi baith gayi aur use dekhne lagi woh apni dressing table ke pas gayi. Aur fir uska drawer khol kar ek choti si cream ki tube nikal kar mere taraf pheki. Apni nangi boobs ko lahlahati hui us tube ko catch ki. Aur dekhi to main use dekh poochi : Ye kya hai?Teena: Padkar dekho kya hai?Fir main padi to meri muh se hasi choot padi. Us par likha hua tha ‘PASSION. It pained me to come to the realization that there was someone out there in the world who could make me risk all that me and my significant other built over these last fifteen years. When my husband returned home that Monday with flowers in hand and a gift box; he sat me down and told me that he has no clue what he did to make me so upset but he spent his weekend realizing that he could not live his life without us being on good terms. He presented me with a tennis bracelet that he says he was.