His cock ached for the warmth and friction only the interior muscles of her vagina could provide. ‘Don’t make me gag you again. Play nice, and we�...�ll both have lots of fun.’ She grabbed a hold of the feather whip again and lightly caressed his inflated, twitching cock with it. ‘Oh, you’re the devil…’ he moaned. His body involuntarily thrust beneath the feather quill and when she pulled it away from his engorged penis, a connective sticky string of pre-cum stuck some of the delicate plumes. Mom became good friends with them. All of us then decided to go toGoa for 10 days. Suddenly I did not know that vikas had already messaged momto come with us and to my surprise she agreed. Some of mom’s friends alsoagreed to come with us. I knew straight away that something fishy is going tohappen there, my friends told me “Aashu tu please iss baar goa mat chal, auntyja rahi hai, let us enjoy please and you stay here at my house. I will tell youall the details what happened there. I did not. "That kind of behaviour will not be tolerated in this club, it is a respectable place and I will have it treated with respect, in fact, I demand to be treated with respect." Her voice trembled with what I assumed was rage. "You WILL respect me," she growled, "and if you want to carry on in that manner, then you will have to okay that with me first!" These last words were said as she stood up to reveal she was wearing a tight skirt that showed off her very shapely legs. She reached behind her. Charlotte nodded and made to leave through the door. ‘Don’t leave so fast!’ cried Emma who pulled herself up from under Molly who was too engrossed to disengage herself and ran up to Charlotte. She gave Charlotte a hug and a kiss. ‘I hope your day goes well!’ Charlotte’s journey was by underground train, and she felt nervous that somehow people could see that she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Other people probably didn’t care, and indeed one girl, probably a secretary, was quite clearly.