Seeing his surprised expression, she said "If this is the way the family supports Shannon, I'm not going to be the one to break with tradition. We may...not have been the closest of sisters, but I have still ached for her all these bad years." She turned toward him and spread her arms. "Well, what do you think?" Wow!" was all he could get out, and that seemed enough for her. What he thought was that if she had a sword and a helmet, she would make a perfect Amozon.Shannon had been overjoyed when. Also, the story just ends. I don't know why, but it does. So be prepared for it.I had always heard that sex in an act of love and the best sex isn't really sex at all, but love making. One can't fully understand the significance of that unless you experience it yourself. I've had the privilege of being taught what love is really about.Sex, is of course sex, but when its with someone you love, you start to become aware of all the small things. The smell of your partner, not only pleasing your. She did and I blew a weeks worth of pent up cum in her mouth.She spluttered a little but carried on sucking . When I had emptied my load I said she could stop and with one wincing gulp it was gone. She looked dissapointed ..."did..did I do it wrong" she said.... "OH, sweetie...you did it right baby ..dont worry" She smiled and said " I have been worried for the last couple of YEARS that I would not do it right for you " .... Shit , she had been wanting to suck me off all that time.. I thought I. The marriage had been reduced to a sham and the couple now slept in separate rooms. Her two young kids and the business needed her. Divorce was not an option: in those days that would have left her without her kids, without a roof over her head and in all likelihood without an income. Her pride would never have let her return to her parents. Swati knew she was trapped. She carried a heavy burden on her shoulders. She was facing the situation with fortitude and courage, determined never to.