He lets out a little whimper, enjoying her torment. She yanks his head back, her juice dripping from his face, and commands him. "TOUCH YOURSELF" Grat...ful, he begins to stroke his stiff cock. He knows how he can touch himself and still be in control of himself. She loves her little puppy. She inserts two fingers into her cunt, puts them to his nose and asks him "If you want more, stroke yourself harder, PUPPY!" His hand moves faster and harder sending a tingling feeling through him. "WHACK" She. Your right hand slowly slips over my ass seeking the heat that burns between my thighs. I know what you will find. I feel your palm cup my weeping cunt, your fingers resting against my throbbing clit. You do not move your hand or fingers, and I know I am to remain still. This is always difficult for me, my desire making me want to push my hips down against your hand, to ease some of the built up need. I know, even without looking, that you are smiling, that your eyes watch me carefully, seeing. We got back close enough to schedule that nobody had worried about us. Bill and Alice were introduced to the rest of the community. After supper, Adel gave Alice the hard sell about the breeding program and how she was expected to participate. Adel did promise Alice that she would have her first shot with her husband, but she would be expected to have a child by the other four men, also. Fortunately, Alice could see the point of what Adel was saying and came around to active cooperation after. Then the talk shifted to day to day gossips, when he told me that on so and so place a guy bashed a man who was collecting contribution.I instantly remembered the event that it was me. I wanted to tell him proudly that it was me who did that. But opposite to it I asked that what was so serious about it. He said that the person got beaten was some person named Appu and he was among the men of Narendra Suryawanshi. I was unfamiliar about this name and so asked him. He said that Narendra.