She made no effort to hide her nakedness.“Because,” he said. “I like to show you off because,” he paused, “Because you amaze me, Sally, ever... time we are together. You are the sexiest woman I know. I like to show you off because you are my friend’s wife, and I want everyone to know I am fucking Jack’s wife. I want them to know I fuck you more than your husband does. I like to show you off because we have discovered that you are sexually submissive, that it turns you on to do what I tell you. I. Moving in for a kiss she places her index finger on my lips and tells me I have to work for it if I want it that bad. Becoming extremely frustrated and clueless on what to do she lays there looking so damn good and fuckable. Wanting my fantasy to come true so much I suddenly remember her fantasy, slowly taking my belt off my waist I jump on her and grab both of her wrists, tying them up so there is no possible way of her getting free. Looking at her so devilishly she looks shocked.‘How about. .oo,oo,,karte huwe jhatka khane lagi mai samajh gya rubi jhar rahi thi,tabhi sardar meri patni ki chutar ko lund par kach kcha kar chap kar chikh utha””le rani mera bhiii….leeeee”maine dekha sardar apna chutar pura upar utha kar jhatka khane laga,,uff sardar karib do mint tak lagatai jhatka khata raha jab ke mai to 2-4 second me hi thanda ho jata tha,,jab tak sardar jhatka khata raha meri patni fus fusati rai””uuuuf bap re bap,bas raza bas pura bhar gya,hai alla bahar girao,,lekin sardar pura. You make me want to cry just looking at you.”“My life is really fucked up.”A childhood memory flashed through her mind.“Nina, do you like it when someone combs your hair?”“Uh, yeah. I like it a lot.”“I’ve never done it for a woman before, but why don’t you let me brush your hair for you. You can tell me if I do it wrong.”She looked stunned. She pointed to an overnight bag on the floor. Jake found a brush in there. He took it and stood beside her bed.“I really don’t know what I’m doing so you.