It's around 11.30 pm and someone is stroking my legs in the dark. I suddenly open my eyes and notice a well built guy caressing my legs all over with ...is hand and massaging his manhood through his pants. I am aroused but scared. The moment I get thoughts of someone raping me, I get more aroused than scared. I finally gather the courage to get up. The guy holds me tight and asks me to not move. He whispers into my ears "You are my bitch tonight, whether you like it or not!" Vishal, is that you?". Meri bahut sari saheliya hai paar kuch kafi kareeb hai, aap samaj hi gaye honje…..What i mean…Hum log ek dusre ke ghar kitty party organise karti hai waise phi time pass ke liye kuch to chahiye…Every 15 days turn by turn sabhi ke ghar jaate hai. Fir khana, pina aur mauj masti…..Aur aab to saab itne khul chuke hai ki sabhi apne secrets batane mein koi jijak nahi hoti… Naughty baatein karne ka mazaa hi kuch aur hota hai.. Ek baar hamesha ki tarah mere ghar pe kitty organise ki.. Maine apni kaam. ” “And where was my mouth.” “Craig, you know where.” “No, where? Tell me.” “On my clit.” “On your clit, huh…well, it just so happens, I’ve got a hard on and I thought of your lips.” “Oh, baby, and where were MY lips.” “They were kissing my chest, licking my stomach, licking down to my balls and up to the tip of my dick, that’s where they were.” “Craig, baby, baby tell me more, sweetheart,” she said, her pussy beginning to swell with joy juice. “Oh, baby, baby, sugar. She knew I hated being called that. She must have been in a playful mood again.I stifled a groan. I hadn't realised it was noon already, and had only just finished breakfast. Sunday was the only day I could actually lie in. Trying not to show how tired I was, I followed Michelle into our bedroom.After rummaging around in my underwear drawer, Michelle pulled out a bright pink bikini top and threw it at me. "Here, try this on," she said, as if I had a choice. I wasn't really in the mood to dress.