I put my right arm back behind my hip, twisted a little, so I could support myself with my left arm and leaned up off her and started pumping my cock ...n her pussy. He was jacking his cock very hard; a little precum was on the tip of it. He leaned in a little, continuing to hold onto her knee, letting it swing out a little closer to him as he stared, bug eyed, at my cock sliding in and out of her pussy. Sweat was running down my forehead now and dripping off my chin. I was just about overwhelmed. ..I was too feminine for her; she needed aman...She left me for a man and I was destroyed! Even though that relationshipdidn't last, she had opened Pandora's Box. My desires didn't change,and I had loved all the things she had done for me.Months later.........I had moved across the country to start over. I needed to get away; Iwasn't sure what I needed or wanted, but I knew I couldn't find it whereI was. Life went on in my new location; I made new friends over timeand loved where I was at;. With her hands behind her she couldn't undo the chain. The cupboards and drawers she'd managed to open didn't hold anything she could use to free herself. She'd tried using her body weight to yank the leash free, but all she'd managed to do was make herself pass out.She still heard occasional gunfire, and once there had been a scream quite nearby. Twice, cars drove by on the street. She could see them out the window, but if they saw her, they didn't stop. Both cars were trailed by groups of. It was a semi. He continued to speak with me in Japanese and English. This and that, and then onto (inevitably) girlfriends. ‘So, do you have a Japanese girlfriend?’ he asked. I shook my head and said no.At this, he started to stroke his cock under the towel. He asked ‘boyfriend?’ (kareshi?) And I said maybe (tabun)….He was openly jerking off now. His cock was thick and uncut. He was moving the skin back and forth. My own cock was getting harder and while trying to be discrete, gave up and.