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Like clock work I would call him to pick me up. I'd suck him off in the car, we'd head inside and he'd rip my clothes off and make me scream in pleasu...re for hours. After he would pay me and drop me off at home. This would be our secret for 10 years. Two months ago after I got off work I could feel my body yearning for good sex. I was also on my period so I decided to call him. I told him tonight no protection and please be ready for a long night... As soon as I got in the car I undid his pants. The chance of getting caught by a parent made it more exciting too.I was in hog heaven! And then Karen crushed me.I'd noticed some changes in Karen. Her skin was clearing up, and I thought she might be losing weight. Four weeks after the first blowjob, she joined a martial arts school and made me join with her. She also went on a very strict diet. I knew I couldn't do anything about the martial arts classes, even when she loved it and decided WE had to join two other schools because they taught. I waited beside a gas station across from the school. I watched her group exit the building, break up and leave. My wife put her books in her car, walked over to the Jag the owner who appeared to be late 20s or early 30s opened her door, kissed her then got a quick feel of her boobs and ass. They went to the fast food place across from the school grabbed some sodas then headed down the road and turned into the wildlife management area. Although I could not see what was happening in the car it. Damn! Hard!’A thunderstorm was blazing outside and on was in my heart. Rupesh knocked the door. I opened. He was wearing fennel charcoal gray pants and a crisp white linen shirt. So sexy for a master! With a bottle of champagne and a pair of glasses in his hands, my God he was looking so fuckilicious.I closed the door. He ordered me to set the chairs opposite to each other. He sat on one, I was standing.“You are too dressed to be my slave. Open your fucking shirt,” he ordered.He was sitting.

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