Azaka fought the urge to scream in panic and tried to think about her situation. She could feel the cool air on her bare skin, which confirmed her wor...st fears – she was completely naked and helpless. The breeze on her crotch also suggested that the kidnapper had shaved her pubic hair while she was asleep. Clearly, a great deal of preparation had gone into this and the person responsible probably wasn’t some random thug?but who and why? She was pretty sure she had been drugged, but it couldn’t. I knew she took care herself through masturbation (so did I). I knew because she always told me when she did it (and I told her). Sometimes it was right after. Other times, it was hours later. And once in a while, she’d call me while she was doing it. However, I knew that only a hard cock could provide the real satisfaction. Masturbation at least provided her with the sexual release. But it couldn’t provide the emotional coupling of a live human being … me. She needed to feel that fullness, the. I was there, and even her mother was a bit more helpful. We kept our distance, but it became easier after she signed the papers that ended the sham of a marriage. In those initial months, Cathy hunkered down with Sofia. She was seeing a bit of her self in that child, the part of being all alone in the world and needing others. She was seeing that Cathy and Cathy alone was responsible for that little girl. She was serious about taking care of that new life. It was three months in when I started. He slowly pulled them down to reveal my very excited cock. Throwing my boxers on the sofa he asked if he could touch my cock. With pleasure I said. Being completely naked and letting another man see my erect cock is exciting enough but when he put his hand round my shaft and started to slowly stroke I thought I was gonna cum instantly. After a couple of minutes I said to Gary take your t-shirt off and turn round. He smiled and said ok. With Gary standing with his back to me I reached round and.