"Please Jenny, and you please me, slut." He said it resignedly,dolorous, and then handcuffed the doll to me and placed her pussy on mymouthdick. "I wa...t to hear you love your Mistress."Then he went to the bar, and surprisingly, poured a glass of the druggedvodka and downed it.I was doomed.I did the best that I could, and part of me, the lust part, almost gotinto it. I pushed "her" in and out of my mouthdick and moaned andshuddered, and paced, even as the come, my last come, leaked out of. Sudhir was puzzled to see alarming expressions on my face and hearing about the commotion outside; asked me, “What happened?. Why are you looking alarmed?”I replied, “Sudhir, do you not read news papers? There was a tension in the city yesterday evening due to some incidents between two groups. Why I am alarmed is because, we are now in a very riot sensitive locality and I am hoping that there is nothing serious and we could manage to get out and reach home soon.”I came out of the hotel after. "He saw fear in her eyes again. "You mean... what exactly?" I mean that I want to give you a real, full orgasm using my mouth and fingers on your pussy," he said."Oh my god," she said.Cain laughed. "You keep saying that."Ellie giggled nervously. "I do, don't I?" she said.Cain leaned down and kissed first her left nipple and then her right and looked up to see her reaction. Her eyes were wide as she looked at him. She closed her eyes, set her mouth in a firm line, and nodded once.Oh my god, Cain. “Well, if you must know, I was just a teller at a bank.”“Hmmm, that’s interesting,” Mitch replied awkwardly.“You seem disappointed,” Gayla responded with a giggle. “Expecting something more adventurous?”“The guys and I… we always thought maybe you were a model or something.”Gayla laughed again. “A model? Teeth, hands, or feet? Those might be my most photogenic attributes.”“No, I mean, like a swimsuit model,” Mitch heard himself say.“So, you thought I was a swimsuit model?” Gayla joked,.