’ ‘Oh, no, you can pick me up. I’ll call with directions, say about four?’ ‘Great… uh, thanks.’ I almost got hit by a car, I had turned...around and stepped into the traffic lane so fast. ….. ….. I stayed as far away from the Charthouse as I could. It had lost its luster for me and I took Cee-Cee to the Warehouse in Marina del Rey. Its dark interior gave just the right amount of ambiance for a romantic evening and I was determined to take advantage of it. As we walked in past the faux packing. The blond grabbed her head and stuffed her cunt into the juicy submissives mouth while holding her head in place. You could hear the submissive slurping that cunt and the guys spanking her ass as she lost concentration on their cocks. Just to make her concentration even harder, I ordered my male slave to get her pussy and ass ready. So he slid under her and begin eating her pussy and licking her ass (he is a young dark haired Caucasian with washboard abs that I have trained well to server both. She was shocked but I told her to calm down and promise me not to tell my mom which she did.Days and weeks passed and whenever she meets and we are alone she is used to ask me if I had sex with her which I didn’t. It kinda annoyed me a lot cause I was trying hard to get in my gfs pants but being a hardcore bengali, she never let me finish it. This became an opportunity for indu to tease me that I am not man enough to get her pants off or do anything. Kind of a prolonged prank she used to pull. I told her that the flower was for me and that Sarah had given it to me. I went on for a bit about how flattered I was and how much it meant to me. While I was talking and driving I was to distracted to notice that Jane had knocked the flower on to the floor. The entire drive back to her house she was grinding the flower into the floor with her shoe. When we arrived at her house she said she had changed her mind and just wanted to go to bed. She left my car in a huff. This was when I noticed.