I was getting into a nice rhythm with him when suddenly the room was flooded with light. I pulled back in shock letting his cock fall from my mouth an... looked to find his wife standing in the doorway with her hand on the light switch.The first thing she said was, "So this is the fag you have sucking your dick is it?" I started to get up getting ready to run but what she said stopped me. "Don't stop on my account queer. As long as you blow him once in a while I don't get pestered to take his. Mein nay kaha aur lund pakad ker hilatay rehay to woh kehnay lagee is tara kia hota hai mein nay kaha keh bohat maza aata hai aao tum b pakad ker Hillao aur phir Shazia thodi hichkachahat kay baad aa gaee aur us nay mera lund pakad lia aur hilanay lagee to kuch dair baad Adnan nay kaha keh janeman mein b moujood hoon mera lund b to pakdo to meri taraf daikhnay lagee to mein nay kaha haan haan pakad lo aur phir dono kay lund pakad ker hilanay lagee aur mein sochnay laga keh mera khwab aakhir. But the next night, I would get home from work and she'd be mad that there was a dish in the sink and not in the dishwasher. It became very disturbing.The nights she stayed sober were wonderful. At first, she would be sober most of the time when I came home. Then it became three or four nights a week she stayed sober -- usually when she knew I would be home early. We could talk on those nights, and make up for anything we fought about. She would agree not to be so petty, and I would agree not. Master then reaches into His box of goodies and takes out a pair of hand shackles and places them on slave’s hands behind slave’s back. Then Master throws the extra rope over a tree limb and pulls on the rope to test its strength. He then ties the rope to the rope binding the slave’s tits. When He is satisfied with His work He raises the slave in the air by its tits and ties it off securely. Then taking the wooden spoon in His hands he runs it along the slave’s body slapping it hard across its.