She was in the same wedding dress she told me everything and she also ordered me to have her another suhaag raat atonce as she could not bear it any m...re without fucking I gave her a nod since this was not my first meeting with her but to tell you.I was feeling much better this time as nobody was there to challenge me. I immediately started removing the saree of Veena and started squeezing the boobs of Veena in fact I was dreaming of fucking her from the time I have come to know that she will. Overcoming my reluctance to talk, I told her I hadn’t been with a man but did occasionally fantasized about it.That sparked her interest and another round of questions, “When you fantasize what does he … or they look like?”I stammered, “They?”She licked her lips, “Yeah, you know you could take on more than one at a time (she paused for effect).”I was getting aroused and just said, “Big.”She asked, “Big muscle wise or something … else (with that she gave a wicked smile).”I replied, “You. He watched her stare into the cup, obviously wondering if she was doing the right thing. After a few sips of the coffee she downed it and smiled at him. The drug used in her wine last night and in this coffee, were helping assuage her reluctance. ‘You had better get changed, if you want to continue,’ he stated, using the key words given last night, while she was hypnotized. Feeling unsure of herself she walked into the lounge where he was waiting. Last night it had been just a moment of fun,. She could hear the pause in conversation before it picked up again and felt her cheeks burn with shame. To be used like this in front of people, like a piece of meat, was horrific. Especially in front of the other women, nobodies who she had spent a week looking down on. And now she was just a receptacle for a billionaire dick. She didn’t know what to do, her first instinct was to bite his fucking cock off but she knew enough about billionaire’s to know that she wouldn’t survive that. Men with.