And for a like month, it was fun texting different random guys and cum and sleep. Help them jerk off. Be their slave for only one session. After 2 mon...hs of being there, I found an Indian man. He was so dominating that I gave him my hangout id in just 15 minutes. Talk only. After the chats, we got to know that we stay in the same city only. For 1 week he used to call me. And order me to do things. And he used to listen to me doing the spanking, beating or cumming with 4 fingers. I was his. Especially for her. She could still hear them perfectly. She had always had good hearing, and what she couldn’t pick up, her overactive brain helpfully filled in the blanks with whatever her imagination decided.Anna laid back on the bed and cried, her life and time with Greg ever at the forefront of her thoughts.She had given him her all! All of her time, all of her love. She played his stupid games with him, acting like she loved them. She helped him with his worst subjects (history and. Her cloak fell from her shoulders, revealing her nakedness again, but she didn't care. "Master ... please ... please buy me... ! I beg you..."She could see that his master was surprised. She could feel her fear returned. But his master climbed down the table and knelt as well, leveling himself with her. "What is this sudden request?" He studied her face for a while, noting the fear in her face. "What did your master tell you?" He knew it! He could see it!"If ... if you don't buy me ... he will. If he were to ever actually last, there was actually a chance even his puny excuse for a cock might have been enough to get his poor wife off. And fate wasn't kind enough, Laura thought bitterly, to give her that.Ten pumps, she thought to herself. That was her game, the only amusement she ever got from their tragic excuse for a sex life. Guess whether he'll make it to ten pumps.He didn't.The digital clock had read 20:46 when her husband poked his weak cock into her; it still said the same when.