The whips are not making me cry anymore, they just make me grunt, moan and hope for more and the slick fluid that I had experienced in my bed the nigh... before was now flowing freely out of my pussy. After more than an hour of this relentless rhythm they stop and turn me over onto my back then fasten me down again, legs spread wide with my hips pushed up because of the raised centre. The Abbot whispers into my ear that they are all going to do their best to cleanse my body and mind and raise me. I was a little crazy. I admit it. But the look on their faces informed me that the craziness and obscene violence of what they'd just seen was what made them back off from me. If all three had jumped me, I'd have ended up just like their friend. But they didn't, because they recognized a rabid dog when they saw one.I know I'm using all these animal analogies. Sorry about that. But the human world is supposed to be all calm and peaceful. The animal kingdom is not. And us bullies live in the. Designated driver for anything since I do not drink and I take my driving seriously.34 years of driving and one nasty black ice accident. Not too bad in the scheme of things.Anyway, back to the airport. I dropped off my wife. We hugged and kissed after I removed her luggage from the back of her Escape.I cried for others many times. I had not cried for myself in quite a long time. I realized that the time for my wife's arrival at her destination had come and gone.No messages or calls to say,. To mai jada tym naa lete hue sidhe stry par aata hu jo ki bilkul sach h 100% shivani diidi jab apne dosto k sath goa gui this tb ki baat h haar baar ki taraha mummy sham ko mere baaju vaale dost sameer k ghar gyi thi sham k tym bhaithne tab mummy or aunty log baato he baato me sex ki baat karne lage to sameer ki mummy khelti h ki inka to inna bada h ki subha tak duhkhta h tu kya karti h tera to pati bhar rehta hMummy: kya karu re @unty : to jab aate h tum log to bhaut karte hougemai or mera.