Thankfully Edwina was able to interpret the silences more or less appropriately.Nhu Trinh was a petite woman, slender and short, with long graying hai..., though most of it was still jet black. She had small, sad brown eyes and a small mouth that was mostly set in a neutral horizontal slit, as if either smiling or frowning would be too great a show of emotion.We talked for over an hour about her past life, going back to her grandparent's arrival in the states back in 1956 and her mother's own. I nestled my head right in the crook of her neck. Mm she smelled so delicious. My tongue snaked out as I wanted to taste each and every part of her. Letting my tongue and lips linger at one of the erotic zones I had read about behind her ear. Lightly with my tongue it fluttered back and forth slowly. I felt her back arch up off the bed. With my palm covered her nipple. I could feel the moisture and stiffness of her nipple. Lifting my self up I started a trail. My cock was really close to my lips, I wondered if I could suck myself off. I was always very limber. I started masturbating myself and getting my cock hard, then I bent over towards my cock to see how close I could get to the head of my cock, the shower door opened and my wife had been watching me. I was shocked when she said "here let me help you" she started pulling on my cock and helping me bent over, in just a few moments. I was able to lick the salty-sweet pre-cum from the tip of my. Finally the last task of the day.Sir asked me to tie my legs to the bed posts and handcuff one hand. I was tostay there until 10:30 am the next morning, which seemed like quite a latestart, I normally wake about 8 at the weekends. I was actually quitedesperate for the toilet now and knew I had a very very long night ahead.And I also knew there would be no let up. I had another long day ahead and Ifelt like crying. This is what I had wanted. To feel like a real sex slave.I did not hold out.