Inhaling the sweet, spicy odors coming from my body, and looking into my eyes. It ALL makes you so tired, doesn’t it. You NEED to rest. I can see it...in YOUR eyes. You feel so tired … and … helpless … and my eyes almost CALL to you don’t they. A siren call you can’t resist. You WANT to keep looking deep into my eyes …. you NEED to keep looking deep into my eyes . But you are so sleepy and your eyes are so heavy. They want to close. But I won’t LET you close them. I command you to keep looking. One of the other guys at the small bar immediately took his place. He lasted longer and when finished, just moved back to his chair, not bothering to pull pants up. Another took his place, and after the third or fourth guy she quit struggling. She never seemed to enjoy it but just gave up fighting, sobbing quietly as one guy then another pushed theirs cocks in and out of her till they climaxed. I could see tears in her eyes and her chest moving up and down with her sobs.Guys came and went from. Next month one newly married couple came into our next house, I was eagerly waiting to see the couple.After a week or so Neha came to my house for a help enquiring near by gas company and my wife said she is not sure about it and have to ask me. Next day, Neha’s husband came and met me. We introduces our ladies to each other believe me Neha was so attractive, God I was not able to turn my eyes when ever we meet, Probably 34-26-36. We became close friends with in a month with two-three sittings.. It could go either way. I wanted to cry, but what came out was laughter. "Let's see what we have so far. A guy offers you a photograph if you'll have dinner with him. He compliments you on how you look, and you say 'thank you, would you like to fuck?'"I saw her expression. She was horror stricken. I had a speech planned about how he had put his arm around her in the taxi and when he kissed her, she had returned his kiss. It just happened that she had to go up to his apartment with him, and she.