I think everyone who reads my story will be grateful I’ve decided to share the events as she described them. It’s not in my nature to share, espec...ally where my wife is concerned- but I was in Mumbai on business and since Madhu was busy starting a retail store, it meant six months of total frustration. I was so horny after a month I couldn’t even think straight. Apparently Madhu was feeling the same way. We had long conversations on the phone about what we wanted to do to each another, but it. "My advice go with the SWAG system," he said."Yeah Scientific Wild Ass Guess," I agreed."Do you have it with you," he asked.I opened the back of the car and took the rifle out. "Here you go," I said."I'll have it for you in the morning, when you come to help with the bar," he said."You don't have to rush," I advised him."I want to do it this afternoon while Jeremy sulks," he said with a smile."He still wants to move back to capitol city?" I asked."Yeah, but it's his choice, I'm staying right. He took of her bra and put on the clamps. She immediately felt pain, but also a wave of pleasure. She slowly started to repeat the sentence “I am an obedient Slave and I will always address Mistress correctly”.She was very wet, and when Sir pressed his hand against her panties she almost came. He pressed his hand harder against her, but just before she came he pulled his hand away. He kept playing with her, but each time he removed his hand just before she came. She felt like she could explode. I wondered where she was hiding, after all she was no more a prostitute than I was, but very fucking funny. I shouldn’t have called her a frump. I drank my whiskey, I’d switched from beer, or I’d been up pissing all night. Ah there she was, with that other girl, the one I knew was a whore because a guy at the bar had told me she was, and how much she charged, like who would pay that much to fuck my wife, I wouldn’t!As she walked towards me she looked different, I mean different from what she.