My long-lost fantasy, which I was living. I cum, I cum hard. It all came on the braid, and some of it even got sprayed on her mouth.Me: I love you, G...yatri. Ahhhh!I moaned in pleasure. Gayatri then wasted no time cleaning my dick with her tongue and sat beside me. Holding her braid and showing her cum on it, she even licked the cum on her braid. It was such a sexy feeling seeing my wife like this.Gayatri: Rahul, I have another surprise for you. I am not cutting them.Me: What? I cannot. I drank the water to wash them down. I listened idly as the new family made conversation, got excited about the coming union. Two days time, and my world would be locked in. I longed for Sunday. Not for the union, mind you, but for the release. I would stand at my father's side, watch him begin anew, and then pass like the happy little footnote I always supposed I'd be. Then I could return south. Back to the meaningless high school existence I knew. One thing was for certain. I would not be. By this time I was leaning back, my hips on the edge of the couch, her forehead pushing against my computer. Like a fool, I lifted it up so that she could have better access to my entrance, and she took full advantage of that, slipping a pair of fingers inside my slick entrance, her mouth fastening to my throbbing clit, her teeth closing slowly until I let out a squeal of pain, my nails digging into the palms of my hands, my eyes threatening to roll back into my skull. “Keep reading, kitty.”. The last I had seen of Cora Argyll was sitting shackled and gagged in a cell under the Minister's House. "She has proved most accommodating after her initial reservations had been overcome. I have found her to be a most useful diversion from the cares of office." I smiled. "But how are you? You managed to avoid the attentions of those that were seeking to disturb your operations?" I did indeed, Minister. All is resolved." I looked across at the pool, two girls, naked except for their collars,.