“Lick and swallow my spit, you whore wife. Look at you bitch, you are getting wet and want to get fucked out here in the open,” I said. I pulled o... her nipple ring hard and pinched her ass cheeks hard. “I love you. I will get fucked by you anywhere you want to master,” she moaned.I kept mauling her breast and pulling on the nipple ring. She looked at me and opened her mouth. I spit in her mouth again. She swallowed the spit and opened the mouth again. We kept looking at each other, eyes locked.. 00 pm, I was watching television in Hall. My aunt and Kavi went inside the bedroom and had conversation regarding our love and that sex session. Suddenly Kavi came out crying saying that Arasi wants to talk with me again. So I too joined them. Arasi asked me whether you will surely marry my daughter. I said yes for sure aunty, promise. She told that she can’t accept it until she could believe that I can satisfy her daughter. I asked how I could prove that.She replied “do what u have done. She just smiled and said, "You'll see."We went through the Holland Tunnel into lower Manhattan. She found a placeto park and led me through the streets by the hand. We were down belowFourteenth Street, where the streets cease to have the reliable gridpattern that helps you navigate. I had bought my high heels in New York,but the stores were not around this part of town. I had no idea where wewere going, but Lisa did.We walked for several blocks. Finally, she led me to a rather large storethat. In the end they have never said anything to me about that night so I hope they never heard the buzz of the vibrator as I passed them on the stairs. I started my ride by gingerly lowering myself onto the seat of the bike. I sat squarely on the inflator bulb and silently gasped as the plug swelled within me. I didn't need to use a lock and chain through my pants to keep me from deflating the bulb since in real life I rode my bike through town. The eyes around me were more than enough to keep me.