Chatting outside of Fetlife is allowed so long as they contact him if it gets serious. If they start talking about a potential dynamic or meeting up,...they need to contact him about it first. Then I have to have a conversation with him. I have to give details such as name, chat details, what I am looking for here, what I think the other party is looking for and if they have made moves to contact him. Even then he still won’t read the chat logs. He just doesn’t want to waste his time with. "I know what your body needs." His other hand quickly finished unbuttoning my blouse and soon removed my saree and blouse as I lay shamelessly naked and wanting. I still felt apprehensive. I tensed, coming to my senses for a moment. "Please don't... I'm not myself..." "You need this," he said firmly, backing me onto the bed and climbing over me. He was huge. "No, I-I have a... husband," I sighed as his mouth closed over my sensitive nipple. His teeth bit gently down, sending bolts of pleasure. As the dooropened, Kim walked in and as she went to click on the lights, she was grabbedfrom behind, and a gag was forced into her mouth.?Aggh-MMMMPHHHHHHHH!!? The small womanwas dragged to the bed and thrown down on the mattress. She looked up to see aman with a black stocking over his head standing over her. The man jumped ontop of her and took her arms, pulled them over her head and secured them to theheadboard. ?NPPPPMMPHHHHHH!?Kim shook herhead violently side to side, trying to scream. The feeling was too much, and I knew I was going to have to come, I reached across, cupped her left breast and pulled her close. Slamming my cock into her cervix I held her close as I belted shot after shot of cum inside of her. I gently kissed her back and shoulder, in such intense love with this perfect women, I felt like the luckiest man alive. I would kill for this women I thought to myself. After a couple minutes I gently slid myself out, grabbed a waiting tea cloth and began cleaning her.