Her dark eyes missed nothing. The twin orbs were slightly tilted and lit with a fire that burned in the cauldrons of emotional hell and sexual savage...ry that could both sear a man to ash or freeze them in their tracks. Those eyes missed nothing as they stripped back the façade of a man’s life to lay bare his most decadent and deprived thoughts and write them plainly in the aura of their existence “Come,” she intoned as a summons and I did not hesitate. Dropping to my knees, I began to slowly. So much for the listing fee and my perfect feedback rating.Sweat's dripping into my eyes, and I can't do anything about it. Thank heavens I remembered to put on deodorant. The air's so stagnant and thick that I'd probably be stuck in a cloud of my own stink otherwise.Then again, maybe that's blood and not sweat. Feels a little thick for sweat. Guess it doesn't really matter. It all burns.Speaking of burning - I know it's summer, but this heat is fucking ridiculous. Maybe I should demand to see. He sounds like a real piece of shit.”“He is a good man.”“He is a piece of shit for fucking another mans’ wife.”“I loved it too. His cock was wonderful.”“How wonderful will it be when I cut it off and shove it down his throat?”“Don’t you dare. He makes me happy. Happier than you ever did.”I looked at her. I looked deep into her eyes.“What happened to us? How do you turn off love? Or was it just lust?”“I loved you. I really did, but I just needed a man with something better. He is better, for me.. Nadia’s shoulder was pushing warm and firm against my own upper arm. Her hairs were tickling my face. She explained to me how and where I was suppose to kiss and lick our Master. I tried my best to listen and copy her behavior.By the way it was real nice to feel my Masters Penis against my lips. It was warm and I got all those happy tingles in my lips. Horniness in my lips if that is even possible. I don’t know, I was too scared to ask. But every piece of my skin that came into contact with.