“Ah,” the other responded, “did you hear that news item that said dinner parties would be less dull if guests were banned from small talk and ha... to discuss things like global warming and what to do about political disenchantment.” “Something like,” responded the other. “Well, one of the suggestions was ‘the art of the dominatrix’. Take my advice. Don’t go there.”It was all Allison could do to stop herself from either joining in and recommending enthusiastic ally the BDSM lifestyle or running. Mind you..I was still licking the ass hole of yogita.Then as soon as I came inside her..She squeeled and ran away from the room I guess…Then yogita removed my blindfold and I couldn’t find her roommate there..It was curious in the least.Then yogita removed her negligee becoming completely naked and pulled my hands taking me to her bedroom..There she asked my to make love to her.Then I took her in my arms and threw her divine body on the bed..I went to her head and asked her to take my dick. I love it when my girl after a brief pause keeps on sucking on my smooth, semen coated, oozing, limping dick, it’s such a turn on. (Girls, take a note) Ahilya did that as well, the pause was long but she did it. It was exhausting. It was her turn now. I put her down.Touching all the erogenous zones in order is my way. I wetted my lips & began with her ears. I let my warm, moist, muscular tongue tip explore all over her ear, then moved down to her neck, slow, suckling kisses, gentle one on. I heard him take in a deep breath through his nose, inhaling my scent which has always been stronger than what I imagine it should be. He relished in my potent aroma like some sort of primal b**st, like he was trying to figure out If I was in season. Without hesitation, both hands between my legs spread my lips, exposing my clit. His thick tongue wet to work. I could hear him slurping and sucking all my juices into his mouth with his strong tongue, before settling exclusively on my clit. All.