Unhone mere haath pakad kar aate mein daale aur apne haatho se mere haatho ko guide karne lagi. Mere point of view se mujhe bhabhi k suit k gale mein ...se unka zabardast clevage dikh raha tha to mera Lund tight hone laga meri pant mein. Bhabhi ko bhi mehsus hua hoga par unhone react nahi kiya to mera confidence badh gaya aur main dhere dhere bhabhi se chipak kar khada ho gaya jisse mere tight lund unki gand se sat gaya.Fir maine dhire dhire apna lund bhabhi ki gand par upar niche ragadna shuru. I'd seen women do that in periodpieces and the embarrassment of me having to do it was only forgottendue to the horror of what had almost just happened.A stagecoach almost ran me over I was so distraught and overwhelmed. Thedriver howled some curses after me while I darted out of the way to thesafety of the other side of the street. My hands were shaking. My wholebody was shaking. I mean ... that blighter had wanted to have sex withme! Hell, it had never even occurred to me that this body could. He would only say, " Isure am going to miss you girl, I only hope a kind Master finds you and nota mean one." Carrie wished so bad she could just be ungagged for fiveminutes to beg for mercy from her Master. Instead she could only cry behindthe blindfold and pray to God her Master would change his mind or that thiswas just a scare tactic. Eventually, she felt the car stop. She heard WT get out of the car. He seemedto be unloading the truck of the car. This only puzzled Carrie more. As WTopened. I was instantly bathed in desire. Instantly covered in blatant andoutright sexual desire. This man wanted me, more than perhaps lifeitself. Suddenly, I knew what almost every woman that has ever livedfeels like when a man shows his true self, shows his natural hunger,shows the feral side of his personality.Howard wanted me.In no uncertain terms, he wanted me.I'd never had that kind of look directed at me before, from anyone. Mylife had been spent being the one that generated that look at.