The man sweeps in with a smell of fierce cologne. He’s as elegantly dressed as Jake, with thick stubble across his chin and scalp. His skin is smoot... and dark, and so is his voice. Jake says my name, and the man looks at me. His hand reaches out for my hand. “This is Rabí.”I can’t talk back through the clench in my throat. They both laugh slightly and ease off my agitated nerves.Rabí returns to his table and Jake catches me peering over my shoulder to see where he’s sitting. He says not to look. I started humping his leg. I really wanted him, BAD! He flipped me over and held my hands above my head. I know you want me, but right now Im in control. Your pussy wants me but it cant have me, till Im ready. Just imagine my tongue twirling in your pussy, sucking on your clit while playing with your nipples. Imagine me slipping this dick in your wet pussy hitting all the right places. Imagine me me asking is it deep enough, then I lay down and let you ride. Imagine me fucking your brains out.. I usually not very caring type but I just console her in my best possible way. I have got her registered in all sorts of matrimonial websites and have my friends on lookout for any guy that may be interested on one occasion She expressed her interest to come to Mumbai for short while to relax a bit and the usual home environment may have made her sick and that’s what I thought. I said fine and she came to Mumbai after a month. I had my apartment cleaned up for her. It was five when she arrived. I wanted to avoid facing him and the problems he could cause for as long as possible. However, I grew confused. Why would Jordan show up tonight? It was late and she said she’d be by in the morning to bring me fresh clothes and talk to Danielle.I stepped back and opened the door. Jordan quietly walked inside and toward the coffee table. I closed the door and locked it - just in case Roger really did show up. When I turned around, I found all three women standing next to the coffee table,.