Yes oh god yes, coming, going to come and she cried. I slammed my hips forward and sensed rather than felt her body convulse as I convulsed and sent m... come squirting into her. Yes oh god yes baby.” She cried as she dragged her nails down my back and writhed beneath me. You made me come, you made me fucking come. So good, so fucking good.We writhed against each other as our orgasms washed over me and when it was over, I fell onto her weak and spent, my right hand covering her left tit. Oh good. She knowsthat everything must be to my satisfaction or she will get a spanking. Ofcourse, nothing is right. The napkin is lying too far from the plate, thewine glass has a smudge on it, and the flatware is placed incorrectly.She immediately rearranges the table to my satisfaction, and I sit down,informing her of the spanking she will get after I have eaten. I enjoyletting her think about how harsh that spanking might be, and perhaps shewill make no more mistakes. I grin like the evil witch that. They often used to come to our flat. When they came to our flat for tea, mom introduced me to them as Kumar and Shoaib.She told me that how they both have helped her settle down in the flat. They have helped her get things from the market. They now often hang out at our place and play Uno or board games with mom.I, too, started knowing them more as I would meet them often now. They would come to our house every alternative day to have dinner with us and play board games with us.But there was. I don't have a very high alcohol tolerance, as soon as we got there the line was crowded line, we all try to get in before the time they charge us to get in. Everyone was trying to hurry up and pushing a bit. I never felt so many people bumping into each other. I bet the guys likes it haha. By the time we got in, we had drinks with the birthday girl, they order some special drink and it was very strong but taste like candy. I liked it, but felt the burning as it went down. AHHHWe hit the dance.