”Rachel stared at Anthony’s cock for a silent moment. It was semi hard and still twitching - buried in her stiletto. She placed the desert on the ...esk and turned to face Anthony. With one hand on her hip and her right foot tapping, she extended her hand. “Are you finished defiling my Louboutins? Can I have my shoe back?” she half sneered to emphasize how upset she was over the ordeal. Anthony nodded as he handed Rachel the stiletto. He half turned away from his Aunt, tucked his cock back into. And no jury in the country would find me guilty after they heard what you have done to my poor wife... and to me."Ken saw Darlene's eyes dart around the room."Listen, bitch, don't get any ideas. Pull your chairs together and turn them toward me. Darlene, isn't it... duct-tape one of your arms and one of his to the chair's arm... yeah, that's it. Do it up tight."Darlene did as she was told. After a moment, Ken inspected the tape and decided that at least they wouldn't be able to move easily."Now. The music was super loud. This place was even better than the last one. Couples were doing more than just kissing. This was more of a disco. She walked into the VIP zone I followed her. She ordered a drink for us. We started drinking and dancing while sitting or making small moves. I went closer and started kissing her and I started grabbing her breast. She took my hands off.She: Abhi nai (not now)Me: Toh kabhi?( then when?)She: You speak Hindi?Me: Yes of course.She: In the car ??Me: Mein toh. She felt good, connected like she could trust me. 6 days went by, we chatted a lot. I usually involve healthy flirting all the time. It kept her on her nerves, always wanting to talk to me. Saturday came, I was working but she was free, the boredom ate her up. The evening we had plans to go out but since I was late and tired we canceled but I invited her to my room in case she wants to spend some time. This was a huge thing for both of us. We stayed in the same hostel and a floor apart which.
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