She said she wouldn’t like to apply bindi and sindoor. I got dejected very much and many times I tried to convince her for applying that to give me ... different sexual treat but in vain.One day she came home bit late and I reached home earlier than her. I was surprised to see my wife having bindi and sindoor on her forehead and immediately I hugged her. But she rejected me mercilessly. I couldn’t control my sexual feelings because my wife appears bit older than me and I always have a charm for. We have plenty of booze, food and good music."Brian turned on the music loud and he and Kathy did a lot of dancing while Jeff and I did a lot of eating and drinking. After a while Brian announced that he had a great party game prepared. Since Kathy was the only girl he would have to modify the rules a little. His original rule was the girl was to pick a piece of paper from a hat and do to her boyfriend whatever the paper said. His new rule was Kathy was to do to each of us what the paper said.. He gently let his spit drool into my mouth, and I swallowed, moaning and giggling.He reached down and grabbed my bulge, pressing and squeezing my tiny, sissy cock as I moaned in pain. “Aaaah valikkudhu (it hurts),” I protested, not pushing him away.“You’re so hard,” he said, still massaging and pinching my thighs.“Ummm…yes, daddy.”“Do you want Daddy to suck you?” he asked in a drawly, sugary voice as if he was talking to a small child.I played along, sucking my thumb and responding in a. Now, however, she was learning to use the tools of her species more effectively. No one but Reg had been hit full force. True, a few of the closer guys might find themselves with a strange lapse of memory for the last few minutes, but none would try to physically accost her.Use your pheromones like a scalpel, her mother and grandmother always told her, not like an axe. That was wise advice indeed. Advice that was serving her well just now.She danced around behind her prey, so she was gripping.