When I finally did stop, all was still and quiet except for my heavy labored breathing. I dropped where I was, half-shifted and retched, the sight of ...hat I'd done bringing upPure bile as there was nothing else left in my stomach.Managing to drag myself a few feet away, I collapsed again, panting and crying, my insides and outsides a mess. I'd lost him. Talon was dead. I felt despair rear up to swallow me and I welcomed it as the tears poured down my face. Talon, I whispered in my head, I'm so. We sent each other pictures so we’d know what the other looked like. I also reminded him that this wasn’t a fuck date – I wouldn’t suck his cock – he was free to jerk off, but I couldn’t/wouldn’t touch him. He agreed to that, and said he’d always wanted to give a girl a facial but none of his girlfriends would let him do it. “I don’t know why you’re doing this, but I’ll happily help you out.”While I waited for the appointed time, I continued reading and replying to some of the responses. In the TV a DVD movie was on Hindi Movie, the name unknown and the scene was Hero and Heroine was arguing on something in their bedroom, suddenly he slaps her, and then realizing his mistake.He apologize her and started having love with her continuing their love, he starts removing her tops and kissing (now days, lot of erotic scenes are there in the in the Hindi movies, than English movies). She was also watching the movie having her Tea.You know Neerza your Husband is very lucky! I told her. And the wetter I got, the harder and faster he slammed into me. ‘Faster, damn it! Faster!’ I commanded. ‘I want to feel you as deep inside of me as you can get!’ He took to my commands at face value and more, pulsing into me so hard that that front of me was pounded onto the wall like a fixture that was never going to come off. As I let out a stream of cum that made me weak in the knees, he pulled out slightly, smacked my ass cheek hard, and went back to drill me some more. I could hear him.