“And being treated like a dog?” I asked.“You always treat me like a dog,” she said harshly, “I have no shame anymore.”“Then suck my cock...” I ordered.“I shall bite it off,” she threatened.“And I shall kill you,” I explained.“But your life will no longer be worth living,” she insisted.“Like yours,” I insisted.“Oh no, I like it here,” she explained, “No worries, no stress, nothing.”“Then I shall fuck you,” I insisted.“I cannot stop you,” she admitted, “So do your worst!”I saw a convenient fence,. With every stroke of his hips, she panted, her eyes bulging now, gasping as she climaxed, it was huge, he blasting his seed into her as her hips bucked at him then finally sagged to the floor once more as he tore a hole in the bag. Then no doubt to reassure folks the film ended with a smiling H, sitting up without the bag, smiling and telling the watchers how the lack of oxygen had added so very much to her excitement. The film ended as Rodney joined them. He selected another. This time H. On Wednesdays, they had a special menu for all the locals and the prices were so inexpensive that it really wasn’t worth cooking at home. The food they served was also excellent, but with the place as busy as it was I never stayed very long. Fridays, however, were much more to my taste and was very much ‘the men’s’ drinking evening.Other than a guy called Cedric, who was as camp as a row of pink Ferraris, I appeared to be the only other gay person frequenting the bar. Cedric was the local. She felt relaxed and stood up to take a bath and then go back to her house. I caught her hand to pull her towards me but I got interrupted by the doorbell.Riya pulled her hand from me and quickly ran into the bathroom to hide. I wore my clothes and opened the door. It was my neighbour and Riya’s mom Saranya aunty. I was a bit tensed but gathered some courage and welcomed her. I just had sex with her hot daughter but I still wanted another fuck after looking at Saranya aunty.In that hurry, I.