“By the way, your cock looks so lovely, Eric,” she said and left the room, closing the door behind her. Eric smiled. Joy was playing one of her t...asing games, quite a common feature in their sex-charged relationship. Almost from the first moment they’d met, it had been one erotic experience and experiment after another. Initially, they spent a month exchanging ever-increasingly sexy messages in a chat room, discovered they had similar tastes in many things, and arranged to meet. They instantly. Then after some time she took my rod in her mouth from top of my rod is round, red and she was biting sucking. Slowly she took the whole rod and she was sucking and moving her head from top to bottom and form bottom to top without stopping, i was in heaven i was going mad and shouting do it more… faster … more faster…. You are doing so slow….i pulled her head and hair and forced her to suck my rod faster and faster…..she was not able to take my hole rod in her mouth my rod was going my her. At least I have a friend in my husband, someone who laughs and shares interests with me. He shut down for two full years and has never completely returned to his old self, but we still have a good, positive relationship that I appreciate. Patrick's marriage is different from that and far more restrictive.Patrick's triggers were also a lot less obvious than mine and it took me years of hearing about little incidents to patch together a picture of isolation that lasted over a longer period than. My stiff clit quivered and jumped under hertongue. I came and came and still she wouldn’t stop.She held me down and I felt like to explode with everyorgasm. At last she stopped and I fell back, weak andtrembling. She took me in her arms and held me andkissed my tears away and I knew that from that momenton I was her slave.Her slave. She lets me do her laundry. She lets me dochores around her apartment. Her marketing. I love it.She isn’t the tidiest person and I thank her for.