That is the only way the last man did it.” It was a long time before I tried again.Over the next few months our “fucking” evolved into “making...love”. I think we both recognized it but nothing was explicitly said. We watched porn together and tried lots of things. It was a happy time.Christmas vacation wasn’t far off. Her parents sent a plane ticket home for the holidays. I would miss her but had family to visit myself.I picked her up at the airport on New Year’s Eve day. On the drive home she. I again move it forward and put it on his dick, and third time I again pull it forward and pushed it back on his dick. This time to keep it pushing.That many signals were more than enough. As I feel Sardar took his body a bit back. After 10 seconds I could feel his dick more as Sardar has removed his pajama and his monster was out there. And I was imagining my wife doing the same thing to Sardarji as I had just done.Then Sardar was rubbing his dick on her ass crack but then I stopped imagining.. I spoke quietly to myself. ‘You’re going to go in there, get a test, and we’ll see what’s what. There’s no sense in freaking out if you don’t even know for sure. Then when you know for sure, you can call your sister and everything will be fine.’ *** I sat on the lid of the toilet seat, my right knee bouncing nervously while I stared at the clock on my phone. I wouldn’t let myself stare at the test, I wasn’t going to look until time was up. My mind raced, thinking of the night things had gotten. She had posted an ad in the adult site he visited regular wanting a master to dominate her like the dirty slut she was, so he grabbed her up quickly before another man could lay his dirty paws all over his bitch. Kalen knew she would be the perfect match for him, and he would fill her needs with his commands. He was solid built guy with milk chocolate hair and ice cold blue eyes, but Laina could have been his sister. She had the same color of hair with gentle blue eyes that drove him crazy with.