She looked like a knock-out. She also sent a note, apologizing for not being very photogenic. Bullshit! She looked like a model. We proceeded to chat ...or the next hour as I had a few beers at the bar. I had told her that, not having her picture, I had convinced myself that she wasn’t as good looking as I remembered, tempering my disappointment at not getting to see her. However, the pic she sent dispelled that notion and got me incredibly turned-on. I then proceeded to tell her that I was going. After showing her all the angles, I walked back and stood very close to her as she sat leaning forward on the couch, for a good close-up view. She gazed, seemingly fascinated, at my cock and balls only a few inches from her face. She looked up at me, suddenly looking a bit shy. “Do you think, ummm…” “What? No point in holding back now.” “Do you think you could, you know, get hard? So I can see?” “Just watch,” I said. It had, in fact, been taking an awful lot of concentration to prevent. She deserves it for her performance.”Me, “It’s your choice, but I want to see her cry and shout in pain. I want to regret her decision to go against me.”Hari, “We all fucked her, but I didn’t see her in pain.”Me, “I know when she will feel pain. When two cocks fuck her pussy or asshole together.”They looked towards each other and smiled. We came back in. Asha was half-sleep.Aarif, “Where were you, people.”Farooq, “Just went down for billing.”Tareek, ” Farooq, let’s enjoy a drink.”Tareeq went. He started off really slow licking all up and down her pussy. He then started to suck on her clit. This was a feeling that she had never felt, but loved it. He started to suck harder and harder on her clit until she exploded in his mouth. He came back up and kissed her and told her that she had the best tasting pussy he had ever tasted. Elizabeth then kissed Joey again and then started to unbutton his pants and take them off of him. She got down on her knees in front of him and started running.