When I finally got to observe such disgusting behavior, and was forced to watch them sup from each other's sexual cups, or lovingly suckle nipples, pr...paring them for a baby's lips, I was duly shocked. I was also shocked at how long they were willing to please each other this way before they were finally sated. When I realized how many times I had missed seeing this, I had to alter my surveillance schedule, to ensure I kept better track of their moral decay. That their immorality infected me. You told me, allowed me to cum. And I did. This little, unplanned tradition ended when you accidentally matched me with someone much more dominant than yourself, who had BDSM gear that would have turned Christian Grey – Christian Green.*I remember every single minute of that night in heartbeat-rising detail...I was sipping bubbly from a glitzy champagne glass in his posh Kensington condo, wearing nothing but my underwear and fishnet stockings. My legs were curled under me, heels on – he told me. It would be much better to discourage that from starting rather than rely on catching it at the time.My first thought was that some sort of religious punishment seemed very appropriate and deserved. I did some research, which taught me that it was a TERRIBLY thorny issue. I had thought of destroying something important; or if it was small enough, taking it away and giving it to one of their Arab neighbors; or maybe just picking it up and putting it back upside-down to be a constant reminder of. I live in Ahmedabad in India. This is the first experience of mine at age of 25. This story starts with the place where I was just searching rooms of yahoo to find out anyone to do hot chat with me and ccidently I met Pooja, a Guajarati aunty. Pooja was coming from a decent family and as usual like most of Gujarati lady she was very shy in the chat initially but later I come to know that she is much unsatisfied with her hubby. Her age was around 40 mind you it’s not a good habit to mention true.