Allen gazed into my eyes across the round table. "I miss you, Bob," he said. "I was so fucking stupid to let you go. I was ashamed of that damned pink...wig back then but I'd give anything to see you in it now. God, I'd marry you! If only you hadn't moved on and forgot the fuck all about me. I wish I could forget you too but I never will."Shit, I thought. This is going badly. "Want to dance?" I said. Our favorite rock band was playing and everyone was bopping on the floor...everyone but us.Allen. She pulled Arun towards herself and caught his balls tight. Arun, screamed in pain. She was holding them tight and was also using her nails to play with Arun’s limp cock.Once she was done with that torture, she got on her knees and started giving her mouth which it was waiting for. She first sucked the balls, then used her teeth to enjoy them , then took the complete 6 inch tool inside her mouth. The tool though was limp and leaking cum was like elixir for Tara. She was taking that in her mouth. This incident that I am about to explain happened during the New Year’s Eve on 31st December’14 when her hubby was out with his business friends and her daughter was with her maternal grandmother. As soon as her hubby told her that he would be going out with his friends, she called me and updated me about the same and kept down the phone with a cunning and seducing laugh. I was waiting for the day so that I can be with her and enjoy the time with her.The d-day arrived and I according to my. " "I don't believe you," she said with a little pout. "I'll ask you to do something you don't really want to do and you'll just beg off." She began to cry again."Brenda, Brenda. I promise. I'll do whatever you want for the rest of the weekend." "Do you really mean it?" she asked. "Yes!" I said firmly. "Do you really promise to do whatever I want?" "I will, Brenda, I really will." She thought for a beat and then started to look angry again. "No, I don't believe you. You don't really want to.