Her partner in life. The father of the one in her belly. The magnificently wonderful husband of hers. Bob.But to no avail.She knew the time was very n...ar and her body would release her sadness. She could feel it coming. Welling up inside of her. As it approached she dreaded the moment.She had never felt so sad in all of her life.Never had she felt this helpless. Not even the times she spent with Bob before she trusted he would not just "Throw Her Away."Another tear seeped from the edge of her. "Amy simply nodded, not knowing how else to respond, staring at his face as her mind raced, her imagination running rampant, struggling uselessly against her bonds. The steel held her firm, as she struggled helplessly, growing more turned on by the moment, as he toyed with her.He traced her ribs to her sides, his hands sliding slowly over her slender waist until they came to rest upon her hips just above the waistband of her skirt. She felt a momentary surge of panic as he pushed it down on her. This makes her call out to him. "What..." He runs to the room as if there is a would be killer. "Aman, sleep here please." She pleads until he comes and lays next to her. He cradles her in his arms until she falls asleep. When morning comes Aman looks at her. He has never slept a whole night with a woman. He has missed her. He had stayed away from her seven months online after she left Casablanca. His parents had told him that they would disown him. Isabella gets out of bed and brushes her. ”I slid off the bed and, with a deep breath, undressed myself. Mom watched me intently. I took another deep breath and pulled my underwear off. My cock was sticking straight up. She groaned.“Look how excited you are,” she said.She reached her hand out to me again. I got back on the bed next to her. Our lips came together almost instantly, our tongues mixing hungrily. We bit softly at each other’s lips. And her hand found my cock and began stroking it slowly. I could see her wedding ring as it.