"In all those years of being bullied, didn't anyone stronger ever intervene on your behalf?" Yeah ... a few times." That's what you would be doing for...us. Intervening for the greater good." But only once did it involve violence, the other times all it took was talk." Yes, but the talk was backed up by a credible threat of violence." Right, so what you're saying is that the more power one has, the less likely that actual use of that power should be needed." But only if the possessor of that. He could feel all of her, seeing as his arm and hands were all over her while he drove home that night. A permanent smile existed on his face as he headed home. As he did, he’d breathe in as if “reliving” all the moments from the evening together. “Mmmmmm, I loved being with you Karen,” he said aloud. “I got a feeling we’ll do that again too.” He pulled in and shut off the car. He went inside, took off his shoes once he was in his room, and then he slipped off his pants. He couldn’t get that. This time she said: “Bhaiya aap thoda enjoy karo, mai sab k liye next peg banati hun”Saying that, she placed her hands on my thighs and leaned a bit on me so that her breasts are touching my arms. Then she pointed at the drink and asked, “Kaisa lag raha hain bhaiya?”. I said, “awesome bhabhi!”This went on for some time and eventually it was time for all guests to leave. Somehow, bhabhi managed to coax bhaiya to ask me to stay by saying that I was too drunk and that I should sleep at their. His gasp made it clear I could continue my journey. My fingers grew bold and i grasped the shaft. By now the head and a few inches of skinny cock grew up out of the panties. I was still hooked on watching myself stroke anothers cock through these brightly cartooned panties. His cock is hot and hard. I stroked faster, firmly holding the shaft. He grunted his approval. Bob looked at me and said, "I want to suck your cock, I want to be a cock sucker, I want you to cum off in my fucking mouth." .