And she let out a smothered scream as she came. As the feelings subsided she felt the cock leave her. The weight of the body shifted and she felt the...knees and thighs either side of her chest as her gag was removed. Her lips parted and she felt the head of a cock entering her mouth and she sucked hard at it moving her head up and down, as much as she was able, along the shaft. She could feel his balls on her chin from time to time as he pressed into her mouth and suddenly the cum was spurting. It was so vivid. As was the remembrance of her voice heard so clearly in her mind's ear, reassuring and comforting her. The memory of the image, touch and warmth of Binta's naked skin. She could almost feel her flesh against her fingers as she averted her gaze away from the calendar of semi-clad women on the office wall towards the clouds wisping through the deep blue sky. She smiled to herself again, as she did so often these days."You look pretty pleased with yourself!" remarked Khedra,. ’ ‘Is he here yet, sugar?’ asked the old man. ‘No, Colonel, not yet, but I’m sure he will along shortly.’ replied the nurse. It had become a game with them over the years. The old man asked and the nurse answered. She knew that he knew his son would never come, but neither would ever voice that knowledge. It was a quiet bond they shared. She knew because when he had moved into this room in the home 5 years ago, before advancing senility had robbed him of his daily life, she had unpacked a box. No matter how hard she had tried to wipe those thoughts out of her girl brain. Absolutely ANYTHING would seemingly do to get rid of the unbearable irritation.Anyway, despite much pleading her hands had remained tied up the rest of that day. But that didn't mean that she had been left helpless and all on her own! When it came to maintenance, she had absolutely no reason to complain: another burka had come by to spoon-feed her another extremely spicy meal. After the meal, she had even been bathed.