She said, “now lift me up and hand me over to Rahul”. I did as I was told and Rahul accepted her from my hands.“Now lay me on the bed Rahul and ...et a good view of my cunt” she said.Rahul did that and immediately put his mouth to her cunt. She bent up her thighs and held his head tight between them. She gestured me to come nearby and I walked to her side nude. Rahul could not see what was happening because his head was locked by her powerful things. And he was really enjoying the lick. Mom took. We were eight. Ntombe, wearing a full-length black robe with gold trimmings, sat on a slightly raised dais with his own table. The rest of us – Vee, me and Ntombe’s five wives – faced him from the opposite side of a long table set with expensive porcelain and crystal. (I should explain that polygamy was a privilege Ntombe had conferred upon himself. It did not extend to his subjects.) The wine was better than the food. Ntombe had imported a cellar and a chef from his homeland. The chef lasted. ................Matthew awoke to a beautiful day, the sun streaming in through lacecurtains. Reaching up to wipe the sleep from his eyes, he immediatelyrealized his hands were unable to move independently of each other. Waita minute! He sat bolt upright in the bed and memories from the previousnight flooded his waking mind. Handcuffs! That explained his inability tomove freely, but nothing could explain the appearance of his hands.Long nails had been expertly attached to each finger and painted. Im so sorry for the other night please forgive me and come down" and i hung up the phone.While at the bar (gay bar in town to be exact) i began to get comfortable with my surrounding , had a couple drinks and started playing a couple at pool.The woman of the couple asked what i was doing there, i replied "waiting " with a bashful smile. She said "for what?" "For that" i replied , as i watched the Beautiful girl i wanted to meet so bad make her way to the restroom. She looked at me with a grin.