. . we talked . . . things came easily. It wasn’t awkward like I had expected; rather it seemed that we were totally in tune to each others thoughts... And so the night went on till finally the bar closed. It was the first time I felt awkward. Do I drop her to her hotel or ask her back to my place? But damn it I wanted her back at my place, in my bed.She solved all my problems by simply saying, “I really don’t feel like going back to the hotel.” Well that was that. We quickly walked back to my. That made me smile and felt hornier. My dick grew even longer. She could see that and said, “Come on, Suman. Please”. I couldn’t refuse that pleasing demand.I slowly removed my pants and took my throbbing dick outside. Before she could have a nice look, I closed it with my hands. Still, she waited with excitement thinking that I would take off my hands. But I didn’t.“I showed you. Now, you show me!”, I said with a naughty smile.“Fine. Let us do this your way, darling”. Saying that she removed. Kneeling in front of you my eyes intense on yours, I unzip your jeans pulling them down to your ankles but not all the way off. My tongue leisurely licks the length of your swollen shaft. Swirling my tongue around the tip; moaning as I taste your pre-cum. Licking, nibbling and teasing just the tip until you wrap your hands in my hair trying to push me down further. I let you. Sinking as much as I can take into my mouth, then pushing further gagging slightly, you groan. Pulling off you I dash. He spun the device and again she was facing himHe went to the table and returned with a strange instrument. It was silver handled and at the tip was a small wheel with angry little spikes. He placed it at her neck and rolled it down her chest. The spikes were sharp and in some places, she saw small beads of blood where they pierced her skin. He worked it across her breast and she realized his destination. The small spikes dug into her hard nipples. The mixture of pain and pleasure was almost.