Suresh wuz a short thin black bihari guy….he opened his zip took out his penis out which wuz almost 6inches and 3 shades darker than him and he star...ed jerkin again…he wuz moving around the bed lookin at her and she had her eyes shut tightly…probably out of shame…i kissed her and she opened her eyes and i asked her wat happened…she said im shy…and she looked at suresh….he wuz standing a metre away from her jerking his raw black cock….just to shake her out of her drool i plunged back into her. ” She paused, realizing that his attention was again distracted by a group of girls provocatively dancing together on the floor, their hips bumping against each other as they moved.“Right?”He laughed, squeezing her thigh again. “Not unless you want me to.”She knew he was k**ding around with her, but it still settled into the back of her thoughts uncomfortably.She took another sip of her drink, feeling the ice dripping around her warm hands, leaving droplets on her thighs that added to the light. He seemed not to notice my presence even though I was there with him all through, from beginning to the bitter end. I remained steadfast with him, even when he chose to ignore me whenever I called out to him to take a break. Sometimes I tried some means of distracting him, of getting his attention. I opened the connecting door to the living room and searched through his records for something loud and aggravating to the ears. I would play it on the vinyl player and crank up the volume. At first. 'Ohhhhhh fuck!' Cruel yet thrilling, the initial bite of the clamps subsided to a dull throb; combined with the squeeze of the plug it threatened to overwhelm her senses. Her cunt was a mess of excitement. She could feel the trickle down her thighs.'Good girl.' Eric looked on in approval at his own work. He let her kneel there for a while, panting and sweating, acclimatising to all this new sensory experience. That her loins were soaking was obvious. She was in thrall to him now, he could feel.