Not a show for him; he wanted to see my unadulterated pleasure.My fingers dipped between my legs to gently tease my folds, agonisingly slowly. I swep... my fingers towards my entrance, slick with wetness, before teasing my aching clit. I shook slightly – our teasing has made me so, so close. I know I didn’t have to, but I wanted to tease him a little; I brought my finger to my mouth and licked; the salty-sweet taste of something so completely myself, brought a wave of shuddering ecstasy unlike. Kyun ki mujhe pata tha ki woh mere lund ke liye pagal hai.Bua – Ha dekha tha, kafi bada aur mota tha, tabhi se to tumko main pasand karne lagi hu.Main – Apko kya lagta hai ki main ek accha husband nahi bann paunga? Apko woh sab nahi de paunga ki ek wife ko dena chahiye?Bua – Uska mujhe pura pata hi ki tum woh sab de sakte ho. Lekin humari age mein bhi kitna difference hai.Main – Age mein kitna bhi difference ho lekin AP uchlogi to ussi lund pe baith ke na? Maze to apko ussi age ke ladke ka lund. I turn and make sure the door is fully closed and lock both the regular lock and the privacy lock. I feel my heart beating faster with excitement. I turn around again and walk over to Mandy. "Well, well, well, looks like I've got me a sweet little slut whore to play with," I say as I walk around her. I see the handcuffs she has bragged about snapped around her wrists. I let my hand drift out and I slide my fingers over the smooth material of her outfit. "Dressed up all slutty for your man. Rita Delvecchio was with me. You might not have heard of her outside San Finzione; she plays Helen on an SNL-type show there, and looks and acts like La Contessa well enough that Helen hires her to fill in at things like the phony STRANGERS conference that everyone in the streets, fifty stories below us, was protesting for one reason or another.Rita and I hadn’t had an opportunity to talk yet, primarily because a Triad hit team who thought she was Helen were coming to kill her in retaliation.