We support the work done by the WWF so Donna was more than happy to talk to him. As he stood against the units giving us all the talk, Donna looked at...me in her knowing way and I knew that this was the day she wanted me to do what she’d asked. As Donna and he talked, he was married, 47, a little chubby and dressed in a shirt and trousers. I went upstairs by the back stairs, I could see into the kitchen from here to monitor proceedings. It didn’t take Donna long to move herself into the position. I bolted the door from inside. She sat on bed and I was Sitting on chair. I was thinking how lucky would be her husband to have such a beautiful wife. She asked why I was sitting away from her I told its ok .I could feel an urge in me to take her in my arms and plant kisses on her lips .Despite my efforts to control over my mind I was not able to control my body . I was longing to feel her body against mine. 10 minutes more passed like this, finally I sat on one end of bed knowing that small. Me : Thank you very much for your concern mam. But I need some time to explain all this stuff to you directly.She : Take your own time. there is no need of frightening about telling anything about this.Me : Ok mam. if you dont mind can I have your mobile number.She : Yeah sure xxxxxxxxxx .Me : can I call you tonight ?She : sure at any time.Me : Thank you.I just left off from there. and reached my room (for the studies purpose I used to be alone far from myhome town). I had bought one quarter. .. as usual during these conversations, her was burning. Every time she made a call and talked about how she hadn't had sex, her pussy became drenched. She would bury a vibrator in herself, and fuck herself that way, hard, until she couldn't any longer."Yes, sir," she whispered."Ask me if you can cum." May I cum please, sir?" No," John said. "Not until you listen to me, and tell me what I want to hear." Yes, sir." I want ownership of you. I want to control you. Is this clear?" Yes, sir," she.