She asked me am I happy I replied little bit and went to the toilet took oil bottle and came back still she is lying in the bed. I poured oil in my co...k and massaged it nicely she asked what are doing bala I said you gave me pleasure right now I am going to give you pleasure. She asked what I am going to do I kept quite and poured oil in her pussy and rubbed it nicely again she started moaning “bala it’s nice do it da”by the I was fingering her.. one hand I was fingering her with oil and other. Jennifer, seeing the inquisitive look on myface, explained. "Cissy, the club caters to a varied clientele, but all with one thing in common -the unusual or bizzare, you might even call it 'kinky'. On any given night just about any type ofperson might be here, dominants, submissives, bi's or gays of either sex, or perhaps just ordinarystraight people with an interest in the more esoteric. One thing all of these people have in commonis that they have all been screened for discretion and financial. A blow job standing is always my preferred option I muse as I tease my rock hard erection with a fingertip. A huge part of a blow job is the visual turn on I remind myself as four people ogle my erection.Sarah is sitting on a chair almost opposite with one leg over Pam’s shoulder with a hand on her head as she soaks up the sexual pleasure of her tongue on her cunt lips.“Enjoy baby, your turn on is my turn on,” Sarah smiles as she watches Peter expertly lick the sides of my erection.“Are you. Friends and acquaintances would see Dante and Catherine out shopping, smiling and talking to each other. It was so sweet that the Maxwell’s did everything together their friends would say, and the Maxwell’s would smile warmly at each other and at them. Catherine wore that public mask well, though at home it was not that pleasant an existence. Dante was becoming increasingly paranoid. He accused her of having an affair. He was irrationally jealous of her friends, not that she talked to many of.