She had to think. She had to relieve the stress that was building up inside her.She dragged on a robe, tied it up, and crept out into the hallway. She...stopped and listened for a moment. Silence. All the other houseguests were asleep. Jordan was too, presumably, since she could hear nothing from his room, which was next to hers. Slowly, she began slinking down the hallway. Just as she reached the secluded, almost empty wing of the house where she thought the coast was clear and she could begin. Vinod, Rekha, and Maya stood in front of them. And others were standing near them.“I hear one of you slapped my boy, Chotu,” Akhtar asked.“No, we would never do that. I know the consequences of messing with your men. We didn’t do it,” Vinod blabbered, having no idea of what happened in the afternoon.“You sure know the consequences. But do these ladies know what messing with me means?” Akhtar was very polite to them so far?“Akhtar, sir, I am sure no one in this city would mess with your men.. Maybe that was wrong... You're right. It isn't fair that Joey and I can spend time together without you, but you can't spend time with just one of us."So what if we started seeing you separately? And still spend time together. What if Joey takes you to this dance, and I take you to the next? Do you think that will make you happier?" I don't know... What if you and Joey started keeping track of how much time we spend with the other. I don't think I could keep count, but you two could. I don't. He started sucking my penis -- I reached down to my ass -- collected some of the lube still there on my fingers. He smelled so good -- a mixture of sweat and pee -- his sexy balls and ass right above my face. I reached up and slid my finger into his ass -- he let go a thin stream of piss in my mouth -- I swallowed some and let the rest run down my cheek.I felt the delicious ache in my penis as my urge to piss built up -- I told him I was ready. He slowly pushed the big black butt-plug into my.