Damn, it moved like a wave. That wave movement of her ass made my dick jerk, and it slid further in her cunt. She moaned a little loud. I gave another... spank, and my dick slid further in. With every spank, her cunt was getting wet, and my dick was sliding in with jerks.I held her saree, which I lifted till her waist and gave a harder stroke pushing my whole dick in her cunt. Her whole body jerked. She gave a loud moan, but luckily our compartment door was closed, and being afternoon all were. There was also a faint trace of something, somekind of abnormality that I didn't recognize as an injury but couldn'tidentify. It was almost like a strange expansion within his artery.Whatever it was, it was not a normal bodily process. I felt hisinjuries and I knew I could heal them. With a push of my power I wouldbe able to make his hands whole. They would once again possess thepower to heal, but also the power to kill. There were other injuriesthat I could sense. Tiny little pinpricks here. “That’s good to hear.” Michelle whirled, and saw Tatyana in the open doorway.“Beg pardon, Miss Tatyana. I did not know you were present.” Michelle stepped forward to kiss the hand offered to her, and to see if the hetaera’s other hand held the knout. On seeing it did not, Michelle almost cried with relief. Tatyana noticed the woman’s glance, and laughed.“I didn’t bring my toy with me. At least, not that toy.” Tatyana brushed past a kneeling Michelle and sat on the bed, and commanded Michelle to. "I don't know why you make such a big deal out of sex, she started in on me. It's not like we never do it or anything. I just don't feel like it much. You don't want me to just do it even thought I don't want to do you?" she said to me somewhat defiantly.I knew that my options were limited and that if I didn't want to have the same old argument that I would have to back down and just put up with my almost sexless marriage. The problem was that I loved this woman, and she was almost perfect in.