I didn’t say anything to him when his fingers reached the most effective area of the woman ‘her clit’. Raj’s fingers were doing magic with my ...lit. I started losing my control and said “Raj plz! Don’t do it, plz let me go” Raj kept on playing with my clit. But he wasn’t listening to my pleads. Raj started kissing and licking my neck and now I am totally under the control of my partner. Raj placed his lips on my lips and pushed his tongue in my mouth so his juicy saliva is straight coming to my. I kept giggling through my hand and wastrying to focus and looked to and fro for an exit. The door finally slidopen and I ran through gasping the nice fresh non - loopy air. Thegiggles subsided and I was back in my original room. I finally took alook around and saw that there wasn't much around. It was a bare squareroom with teal shaded walls. There were no furnishings and nowhere tosit, sleep or do anything. A wall slid open and out slid a bureau andarmoire. I guess the furnishings were inside. Then with his other hand he hooked a thumb toward the hallway that lead to his music studio. "Sheila, I wanted to show you the folio of Bach etudes I just got."My wife made a little noise of interest and followed Gary down the hall. I stayed behind; unlike Gary and Sheila, classical music isn't a major interest of mine. I made myself at home in the living room, slumping into the sofa and putting my feet up on the ottoman. Gary and Kimberly are old friends, and we're pretty casual when we visit. Once he had his chicken piece on his fork, he dipped it on his ketchup sauce spread on his plate, and then ate it. He savoured the taste of the chicken in his mouth.Mom is the best cook, Charles always thought.When dinner was over, Charles went up to his bedroom. Sara finished cleaning up in the kitchen, and then occupied the lounge. She often watched a lot of TV shows during the evening, especially from channels like BBC1 or ITV1.When Charles was in his bedroom, he went online. He was chatting.