The man I was holding began to gasp and struggle. Oxygen, right, I'd almost forgotten. I threw him to the floor and held him down with the spiked heel...of my shoe."Bartender!" I yelled over my shoulder. "I'm not getting any younger over here!" I snickered to myself. The bartender rushed forward with a basket of hot bread sticks. They were the cheap hard kind they always sell in bars, and I grabbed a handful. They were so hot they burnt my hand, but the pain felt good after the hollowness of. After that, everyone decided to leave the house but Sudhir said to the rest of them, “You guys go ahead. I will leave later. Reena says she wants to talk to me”. He pointed towards Reena and she just nodded along.Reena was not in her senses as well. Once the rest of them left, Radhika took Reena to her room and made her sleep.As soon as Radhika came out, Sudhir pulled her closer to him and started kissing her lips roughly. Even Radhika could not control her sexual urge and she was moving her. "Good girl," she sighed, relaxing her grip on my head. I heard her jingle the necklace just above my head. I squirmed, silently begging for my sweet reward. "Tsk, tsk. Clean me up nicely first," she ordered, almost businesslike. How torturously erotic it was to be forced to clean the wet, satisfaction from another woman's sex. I was allowed to taste and lap up the results of her delicious orgasm, but I could not experience one myself. My mad desires quickly enveloped me. After licking up all of. The look in his eyes was something really wild…I felt that I was his prey; he would finally take me as his white slut…I enjoyed a warm shower before going to bed with my beloved man.As I was toweling my body, a text alert snapped me out from my dirty dreams. It was Big Tyrone, asking if I was feeling fine and if I had got home safe and sound. I quickly typed back a single yes and after sending it, I turned off my phone. I just wanted now to enjoy a good sex session with hubby; nobody would.