Er…. I think I remember the occasion,” she mumbled. “Where is Miss Swift, by the way?” “Er... she’s on holiday at the moment.” “In ...hat case I will see you individually. You see I have often recalled that evening but I now realise that you had no right to do what you did and you would be in a lot of trouble if I told people how you treated me.” She was stunned into silence, so I went on. “Without realising it you introduced me to a new experience. And as it happens I enjoyed it.” “Oh,” she. It was hard for me to believe, but what could I do?After a few minutes of browsing the site, I looked at the screen of my cell phone, and then I looked at the woman crying silently beside me, and I finally understood completely what was going on.If there was a site in the world that operated under the idea of ​​aesthetic beauty, it was the porn site. Other than that, there were obviously others, such as those of model agencies, singers, and actors. But what is most evident for sure is the porn. My mouth and throat were both burning and numb. I had choked on so much spit and flesh that I had no idea what else I might have swallowed."Back over the couch, bitch,": he said, pulling me to my feet and throwing me down over the arm of the sofa. When I felt his hand spread my ass cheeks, I kicked back once with my leg, trying to catch him in the balls. This was enough. He could hit send if he wanted to.His fist slammed into my k**ney. The pain was so bad that my vision grayed up for a. I was enjoying my drink and some soulful songs on the radio.After some time I saw vikram had 2 more pegs and he was almost down with kick hitting him towards the end. He had drank so much that he just passed on the sofa of drawing room while chatting with us. I could sense that he had enough and will not be up for quite some time. Sheela finished her drink and tried to wake up vikram asking him to move to bedroom but he seemed to be totally out. She asked me if I could help transferring him to.