"Bill had removed Horsey's gag, and he replied, "You better let me go now if you know what's good for you! My brother will kill you slowly and as pain...ully as possible if you hurt me." Well, Horsey, all I know about your brother is what you tell me. You better tell me something to convince me that I should worry." My brother Archie is the biggest and most important pimp in the Projects. All he has to do to kill you is to make a phone call." I guess you had better tell me more because you. Later, he sat on her by removing his lungi & he also being bare. I was wondering why my dad & uncle were sitting in the similar posture on their respective wives. I was pretty sure they were naked but could not see them clearly due to diffused street light spread across the hall. Later, he also started making too & fro movement on her as my dad was doing on my mom .He was making light sounds(moan) aaaa,theesko (take it), yem Pooke needhi (wow , what a pussy of yours) , yentha dengthenu kottaga. Then came the night that she would never forget… and would make her love and hate me at the same time. I invited her to my place for dinner. I made Chicken Picatta over linguini… yeah, I’m that good… and we shared a couple of bottles of wine. When dinner was done I cleared the table, then I told her to sit quietly while I went back to my bedroom.After a few minutes I returned with a dog collar and leash. She smiled as I approached, until she saw I was not smiling. I placed the collar. My heart was pumping hard with excitement thinking 'this is it', something I have dreamed about for ages is going to happen. She started rubbing my chest, slowly moving her hand lower to my thighs. She caressed the inside of my thighs for a couple of minutes then cupped my smooth balls with her hand. My cock was rock hard at this point. She moved her hand up to my cock and slowly started playing with it. She manoeuvred herself into such a position where she was playing with my cock with one.