He leaned against the kitchen table and laughed. "Did you see the way she kept grinding up against me? I couldn't beat her off with a stick." How do y...u know?" I stacked the last plate in the draining board and spun around, leaning back against the sink and crossing my arms over my chest. He hadn't been finished, I could tell by the way his brows drew down as he looked at me, but I couldn't pass up the opportunity to respond to that comment. I raised my eyebrows. "You didn't bother trying to. Aur hadd to tab ho gayi jab wo cup uthane jhuki aur uski nangi gaand dikhne lagi.Main wahin andhere main khada ye sabh dekh pagal ho gaya.Uss raat mainain uski nanagi gaand ko sochte sochte muth maar liya.Par tabse hi main use roz subah dodne ke baad dekhta.Uske chhodne ki tamannah mere dil main badti hi jaa rahi thi. Uska bf usse bhi bada tharki h.Meri biwi use pasand nahi karti to wo kabhi ghar naa aa paya.Par 3 hafte pehle jab wo delhi apne kissi kaam se 1 hafte ke liye chali gayi uski. We cross the room quickly and Jack sends me into a spin out from him before pulling me back. His arms embracing me against him as the song slows. I slide my body down, spiralling as my behind brushes down his front. I move back up and the mix kicks in so that we grind and glide together. My arms loop around his neck as his hot hands burn through my dress. We keep dancing and his hands roam down to clasp my hips as we step to the music. I feel the muscle of his shoulders move beneath his shirt. Now start drinking bitch. Let's have a countdown."All the guys started counting down. When they got to "1" I started drinking. I certainly knew the taste of cum but this was different. The smell of it filled my nostrils. And the texture made it difficult to drink large amounts. After a few gulps it started sticking in my throat. I had to stop or else I would have started to spill it.In the end I had to stop 15 times but I finally managed to drink it all. In the hope of pleasing my.