I just can’t. And you stopped kissing me too.”“I stopped kissing you because it leads to you rejecting me and pushing me away. It hurts, Kira. I...can’t take subjecting myself to constant rejection and am actually afraid to touch you now. I feel like I am walking on eggshells, and can’t touch my own wife.”“You started getting really mad when I didn’t feel like having sex.”"You started getting really mad when I asked for sex."We both look at each other desperately trying to understand.“You didn’t. Not even when my vagina expelled on of the steel Ben Wa balls, much to the surprise of the young men.Noah was watching and he asked one of the men to push it back inside me. Three hands went to grab the ball but the nearest young man got to it first. As the waves of my orgasm were going into history I watched the young man put it in his mouth then take it out and present it to my vagina.I couldn’t see his pushing it in but I heard him say,“Did you see that, her pussy grabbed it and swallowed it. He bit down on my nipple as he released my hands with his other hand, using it to begin caressing my other breast. He switched, and stared sucking on my other nipple, sliding it between his rows of teeth. I begged, “Please, please stop,” He bit down hard on my nipple, and I screamed, “You’re hurting me!” Dad brought his mouth to mine, and kissed my hard, forcing his tongue in my mouth. He kissed my over and over, and I felt his hand slide into my underwear. He found my clit and started. She picked outone of the nice dresses she found today along with the new sandals shefound and was ready for dinner.As she walked into the dining room, she saw Lacy with another group ofladies, some of which she met a few days ago when she was in training.She was somewhat embarrassed to see them, but as most were submissive, sowere they so the conversation was slow starting as the ladies were seatedfor dinner. Lacy broke the ice and mentioned her new outfit, which shethanked her for the.