He thinks he's in love." With her?" laughed Christine. "Poor boy, he's in deep. Girls like her aren't there to fall in love with, they are there to sl...ep with. Warren needs a slap!"They left the table, still laughing over Christine's joke. They didn't look back at Sophia.If they had, they would have seen her crying. She had heard every word.Sophia talked with Warren that night, but didn't say a word about what she had overheard. She thought about it--knowing Warren would be furious, but Mo was. I hope that’s enough for introduction now lets come to the storySo after that hot theater encounter in koyambedu rohini theater we again planned to go for one more time to another theater for another hot encounter.As i called her and asked her to come to madhya kailasah from annanagar to go some where else. Then she came in a hot red saree she was looking as a sex bomb and she came we went in scooty while going on the way she said she got addicted to my dick and want it inside her pussy sooner. He sucked at her labia before slipping his tongue up her length, letting it tickle her ass, her opening, her clit. In response, she ground against him, planting her opening over his mouth and he tongue-fucked her in hard, fast strokes. She reached back and took hold of his cock, slipping her small, strong hand under the waistband of his boxers and curling it around his rigid shaft, pumping vigorously. He moaned into her pussy and that set her shuddering. Now he had her clit sucked into his. ..whereupon Joani (her real name?) excused herself and left the living room. She was back in a flash dressed only in a black g-string, black nylons, black high heels and a pair of leg garters that boldly read: "WHORE."Joani had smiled and sat down beside him, placing her right hand on his inner thigh. In a husky voice, Joani said, "I want you to tie me up by my wrists to a ceiling hook and then tickle me with my feather whip/tickler. Then gently run some of my needle wheels - I have four.