There was a look of almost shock on her face. Janice chose that moment to stick her head in the door."Got a sec?" she asked."No, but I hear you need m...re than that, so come on in, everyone else seems to be," I sat back in my chair in a sort of dejected slump."You look beat, Gary. Did Fay keep you up late last night?" She had a quirk to her smile and we both knew what she meant, which got a little bit of a smile out of me."Yes, she did," I responded, reaching for my coffee."Hi, I'm Janice," she. I gave her our friendship promise. I knew she would not shout as I was her close friend. Quickly I closed all the doors and took to her room. Then I started kissing again. This was a great kiss for 10 minutes. She still was very hesitant. Then I locked her lips and started pressing her boobs.She tried to get out but cant. Then I took off her salwar and she was in white bra and kamiz. I threw her to bed and jumped upon her. I licked her neck, hands and armpits. She was refusing but I forcibly. Running lightly across my clit, the folds, maddeningly close to my entrance and then back again. A moan rose from my throat involuntarily. Then he paused, his fingers still. It was torture. Dont stop. Please dont stop, I said, begging him. Seconds later, his fingers were replaced with his tongue. This had been done to me before, but no times had it felt like this. I realized then that this was most certainly not Jarreds first time doing this. I cried out in pleasure, feeling the warmth of his. I thought about that for a moment and decided to try and be a bit bolder. I had always admired Charles with his great body and good looks and so I answered, "Yes, but I'm sure I could have a little bit more" as I inched my shoe towards his crotch. He reached down, took hold of my shoe, "Going somewhere with this?" he asked. Looking at his crotch, "Maybe" I replied. He slowly lowered my leg back to the floor and turned to me and I could see I had aroused him enough where the outline of his cock.