." "No, that is not quite nice enough, Denis, ..........Silkie and Julian and I are going to play while you learn your manners............. You can wa...ch us but you cannot touch.........your disgusting semen is still on my foot, Denis......lick it, lick my toes and play with yourself till I tell you to stop, bitch" Now Silkie had her clothes off...she was rubbing herself, stroking Julian through his pants as she watched the dom play between Denis and Rachel...........she had seen them play this. We both anticipated it's arrival, the air thick with the scent of an oncoming storm. The chemistry between us was undeniable,we started openly flirting with each other, testing each other's self restraint, finding this little game exciting and captivating. One cloudy morning, RK left extremely early to go see a client and Mason and I were alone that entire day.We sat on the couch, having our morning coffee and chatting as always. I was wearing my silk pink nightie, and had a matching satin gown. Shweta: Wait, coming in 10 minutes.To my surprise, she came in 5 minutes. She came and hugged me. She said, “Hi buddy!” And I replied, “Hi!”For the first time, I had a strong feeling for Shweta, and even she looked at me differently. We went to various places, and we decided to go to watch a movie. We went to E Square theatre, and watched a movie. We then went to McDonald’s and ordered food.Then I got a call from my cousin brother that he was coming to meet us. He invited us to visit his. The whole room was strangely still. Withmy face buried in Bart's crotch, I couldn't see them, but even the airin the room was alive with sexual tension. As I moved back and forthon him, I could feel the hem of my miniskirt shifting against my legs,and that kept reminding me of how I was dressed and how I must look:a young teenage girl, dressed to provoke, to incite, giving herboyfriend a blow job."Go on, Baby, suck that cock," he grunted. "You're my girl. Suck it.That's what girls are for. .