‘Come away with me,’ he whispers, ‘I’ll protect you.’ I float out of my bed and slip out the window. Like a spirit I fly over the spider web...of lights, my dear city now far below. Over rivers and mountains, deserts and plains, I soar. My love knows no earthly boundaries. I swim through the air, eyes on my lovely moon, calling out to me. ‘Come away with me,’ he whispers, ‘I’ll protect you.’ The cool smooth cadence of his voice washes over my mind, soothing me and pulling me closer. Higher and. I opened my eyes as the orgasm subsided and thought it was too bad my husband was not here. He could have helped me with the throbbing between my thighs…I got dressed, putting just a black bra and a tight sweater which material grazed my nipples, hardening them even more and heating my pussy up slightly again. To finish I put on just a tight skirt, with no underwear at all.The phone rang; it was my husband calling from this far city. We talked for a few minutes and I said I needed to finish. He was wearing a running tee shirt and matching shorts, with trainers.”suck my cock you pathetic cunt” he snarled as he pulled his shorts down, revealing a good 7” and thick cock (who said Asian men have small cocks...) I eagerly kissed is pre cum covered cock, began to lick it gently but he slapped my face and said “I told you to suck it white boy”i went straight onto onto it and he held the back of my head and forced it down my throat, I was gagging and dribbling, but he kept thrusting it. He grumbled and threw her bags out the trunk before speeding off, leaving a cloud of red dust choking her.She was tired and sad, and didn’t feel like walking five miles to the ranch, so she sat on her suitcase in the sweltering midday heat, and cried. She sobbed and hiccupped until she could cry no more. Emmaline kept thinking this wasn’t the Emmy she knew. So with that determination, she stripped off her layers until she was in her tank top and she dug into her carry-on bag and grabbed a pair.
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