She watched her husband drag his cock down her torso, over her stomach down her inner thighs, keeping it away from the place he knew she wanted it the... most. Liz strained her pussy up, trying to reach the head of his cock, but he always kept it just out of her reach. A sigh of frustration made Chris take his eyes from her clean shaven, dripping pussy and look up at his wife. A look of fear on her face told him that she knew she was in trouble. “You never were one to just lie still and take it,. He told me to sit on the sofa and he went upstairs and told her that I had come. She came down and I was stunned by her sexiness. She was sexier than in her photo. She was wearing a black transparent saree which her black blouse could be seen. Her stomach too is visible somewhat, the saree was below her navel area and I had a hardon seeing her.He told her to fetch some juice for me and she went into kitchen and her sexy ass moved in rhythm, I thought of following her but that would be too. "I just don't know. I thought I was starting toadjust and then this." Then perhaps, like the pregnancy this is something that you would findyourself in need of a little assistance in getting your bearings youmight say," Dr. Warren leaned back. "You might find that you couldbenefit from exploring this new side of yourself, but do it on your termsand at your pace. Whatever you choose to do the only choice that would bedefinitely negative would be to ignore its presence in your life."They talked. " Appears on the screen "Yes Master " she replies. Now standing at the Henderson train station on a bright warm sunny day in a bright yellow PVC raincoat looking like a sex worker. A group of older men leer at her long legs and her bare ass cheeks framed by her underwear as she bends over at the waist to supposedly adjust the strap on her jimmy choos.The train arrives. As she boards the train the men follow her on to the carriage and sit near her. They talk about the Blues match they are.