But it had never been Mia's thing. She was perpetually horny and wonderfully experimental for pretzel-like positions, but she simply wasn't into anyth...ng resembling pain."I mean it, John," Mia said in a breathy whisper. She was clearly turned on and her words were slightly slurred, as if she was drunk on the two orgasms I'd already given her. The fact that we were currently thirty-thousand feet in the air in a pressurized Gulfstream jet was probably adding to her arousal. She always did love. I asked her if she would liketo try it. She asked if I was teasing her, and I assuredher I was being serious. She said she would think aboutit and would let me know. It was about a week later when I came home on a Fridaythat things changed. I entered the bedroom and there wasmy beautiful wife in a tight dress and heels. She lookedso hot I got hard instantly. She asked if I was stillserious about her fantasy and I said that I was. Shekissed me deeply and gave me a slip of paper with anaddress on. She moaned, letting go without me being latched on to her cunt. I was able to get my mouth locked on to her, but not before the bed got wet. She filled me up, swallowing it all, I licked her clean. I started kissing her outer lips, working my way to sucking on her clit. All the while she was moaning, pulling on my head, thrusting her cunt in my mouth. I had her nipples in my fingers this whole time working them, I slide one hand down under her ass, wetting my fingers with spit and her juice. I. ”She smiled.I got naked fast and then ripped open her jacket. I pulled her legs apart and entered her with her saree still on. It felt like heaven. I thought That pussy hasn’t been used for a while and I will be keeping it busy for the coming few days.She screamed with pleasure and pain. “Aghhhhhhh”. “ammmma”. I fucked her all afternoon and threw her in every position I wanted to. I was her god. She was my daasi. I pulled out her saree out and licked her navel and pussy like it was candy. She.