I don’t know.”Later, Ray took the empty glasses down to the kitchen, while Anne showered. His ears pricked up as he passed by the study door. Quie...ly, he turned the knob, cracked the door, and listened. His heart just about broke, hearing Noel cry and mumbling Carla’s name. Ray looked up as he heard Anne come down the steps. He met her at the bottom and blocked her way.“No,” he looked at her, “don’t.”“But listen to him. Honey,” she begged, “he needs me.”“No Anne, he needs Carla.”“But don’t you. I'd been reading some really hot stories in the Forum section of Penthouse and the one that really got me going was one where a guy was surprised by a husband sucking his cock, when he got busted fucking the guy's wife. I couldn't get that image out of my mind and thought I might try to mess around with Joe a bit. I wanted to find out what it was like to touch and suck another guy's cock (getting fucked was in the back of my mind if I'm going to be honest with myself).After Joe and I got high,. She said yes.He had a ranch house on about ten acres south of Kansas City near Peculiar, MO. She quit her job to be with him. There were no visible neighbors. She found herself isolated and more and more controlled by Robert, which she found thrilling. He made her shave her pubic hair and wear a small butt plug. Whenever they were at home together, he required that she be naked, and, since the thermostat was set for 80 degrees, she just stayed naked all day. He made love to her in the. I turned her around and hugged her. Gave a passionate kiss. She responded positively. She told me that she liked me when she first saw me in the train.She was wearing a salwar and churidar with proper dupatta. I removed her dupatta. She covered her boobs with her hands. I removed her hands from her boobs and put my head on them. She put her arms around my head and pressed them against her boobs. I could feel the rock hard nipples. I could sense her fast breath. Over the salwar, I softly bit her.