He always allowed her to drink wine when she visited him. But she could only do it while at home. And he never heard of her drinking anything outside ...he house.Jennifer was just putting her glass in the sink, when a loud crack of thunder sounded close to the house. Suddenly, the house was plunged into darkness. Jennifer screamed. Fred tried to calm her, as he walked around lighting the pre-arranged candles.He walked her to her room and lit the three candles that he had placed there. Her room. "You are a real son of a bitch", she said, and meant every word of it. "So far you haven't done a thing that I've wanted, except for making me come. I'd really like to get your cock into my cunny. That's what I'd really enjoy, and you promised!" She just laid there across my lap as I fingered her damp pussy. "It's exciting to be under the control of someone else. You made me feel like a real whore, when I was on the phone to your wife. That really turned me on. Having you here naked and finger. I was about to shoot my seed inside her. And after two minutes I did that. I was tired, and she was speechless for a minute and was resting on my chest.It was silence in our room, only the smell of our sex and two of us on each other. When I realized someone is moaning in another room. I was sure it was Sonali getting drilled by my friend.After a few minutes, I excused Ratna for water. I wore my night boxers and went to the kitchen without making any noise. I heard Sonali moaning, and Sid. She dashed down the stairs to the hall outside the dining room.The door was closed, and she paused for a moment to catch her breath before going in. Paused to recover her courage.Only for a moment.She pushed the door open and walked in, gaze straight ahead. She saw Claude out of the corner of her eye, reading something, and a sharp pang went through her.She ignored it and reached her seat without incident. Everything that had happened ran through her brain again, rekindling her queasiness, but.