It was at this time that my flight or fight reflextook effect and I decided to fight. I punched her as hard as I could,but it didn't seem to effect h...er at all. She just continued to pull meout of the room. Since fighting didn't work, my next option was flight.But she held on to my shoulder tight and forced me to move out of thewoman's office, through a smaller office and then town the hall. I wasshouting for help, but even though several people saw me. Most weresmall children and even the. You see my husband is selfish when it comes to sex. Once he gets off, he’s done. We can only do it one of two ways, it’s either him on top and me on my back or me on top and him on my back and that’s it. I couldn’t tell you what the problem is because I really don’t know. It’s been like this ever since we met. I’m sure you’re asking yourself well why did you marry him if he was a lousy fuck. Well the only answer I can come up with is because I love him more than life itself and I just thought. Her fingers moved along the crack of his ass. The oil was warm and wet as her finger played along his butt. Slowly, tentatively, she slid a finger into his butt hole, feeling the tightness. His moan of pleasure brought a smile. "Is this OK?" she asked, as she continued to stroke her finger in and out of his ass. "Yes – different but nice" he replied. "Get up on your hands and knees" she said. "Move down towards me." Again he did as asked. Now she had access to his balls and cock. She. I forgot but she didn’t. One day I received a call from her.Kirti: whats up?I: sorry whos this? (since I didn’t had her number saved.)Kirti: pata tha bhool jaogey.I: sorry (thinking who is this talking to me so frankly.)I: is that kirti? (some how I was able to recognize her voice.)Kirti: kya baat hai.. Pehchangaye (happiness of I having recognized her was clearly audible in her tone.)I: aur kaise yaad kiya aaj.Kirit: appko yaad rahe ya na rahe but mujhe yaad hai… apki party due hai…I: ooh.