I wanted him to give in to it. I wanted him to dominate me the way I knew he wanted to. I ached all over, fantasizing about him throwing me to his bed... forcing my arms above my head and him binding them to his bed frame. I would of course not give in yet. I imagined him ripping my shirt while attempting to finger fuck me through my pants. After examining and toughening my nipples he would move south. He moved off the end of the bed and yanked my ankles to pull me down as well. Removing my pants. I heard her talking to Shruti in the hallway.P: Who is he?S: My boyfriend. Came to meet mom, but she left after a while. If things go right, we will tie the knot soon.P (in excitement): Really Di. I must say, my half-hubby is damn handsome. I was enjoying the conversation behind the walls. This surprised me too, referring me as her half hubby.S: Half Hubby? What is that? Are you reading too much of Chetan Bhagat’s novel?Both laughed out hard.P: No Di. See, if I become his saali after you marry. I told her I was almost there when she once again stopped me from coming by squeezing my gland.She said, "Honey, by denying your climax now, your orgasm will be longer and more intense later. Let me know when you're close again, and this time I won't stop you."Once more my loving Olga began to suck and rub my cock. I was in ecstasy as my cock head turned purple and I could feel my heart beat with each stroke she gave me. In only a minute I felt the familiar rumble as my balls tightened. I. After a while, my arms and legs stiffened. I had no idea how long I stood there before I heard Mistress Angela and some man come upstairs. The sudden brightness when she turned on the light snapped my eyes shut. By the time I could open my eyes again, I saw them standing on the other side of the bed, kissing. He was a nice looking young man, a bit muscular. It didn't take them long to get undressed and on the bed. He fucked her hard in the doggie position. It was nice seeing her breasts swing.