I also remembered the wine he ordered for each course and the fact he is now pouring me a glass of water and is openly laughing. I blush again as I re...lise he is trying to make me fail, trying to make me beg for release. For a moment I am angry, who is he, trying to restrict something like this from me! He places the glass in front of me and tells me to drink up. I take a small sip and stare at him. His laughing becomes a sneer and leaning forward he moves my hair. Whispering in my ear he. They both let themselves in laughing at my plight. I walked into my bedroom, put on a sweatshirt and ran to the restroom where I freshened myself up. As soon as I came out,Karthik: That was quick. We disturbed you at your climax or have you got someone in there?Both Karthik and Neha started laughing and checked out my bedroom before I could stop them. Both of them were my schoolmates and my college mates. We were trios. We knew every little thing between us. There were no secrets between us.. Fuck him in a position that is difficult for him to do so, like face down on the bed. To start with, you may need to buy him g-strings that cover his little fagclit, minimising it even further, while exposing his asspussy and asscheeks, keeping them on display, during sex and at other times, too, encouraging him to learn that his fagclit is not at all necessary for good sex. Very controversially, and only if this fits with the type of relationship you have, encourage your pussyboi to feel. RAP RAP RAP against the door. My fist also must follow the demands of Commander Cock. It opened to the most lovely sight, she was in my dreams and now here. I reached an arm out, at first for a handshake, and then quickly converting it to a torso grab and heavy tongue kiss. Handshake, seriously, damn I am lame. French kiss for the win. And she did not recoil in disgust. Double winner. I scarcely saw him, maybe later I will give him a fist bump but for now my attention is on pleasing this fine.