Woh mere seene se lipatkar boli, “Sorry Vikram, galti meri hai. Tumne mujhe itna pyar diya. Itni aazadi di jitna koi pati apni patni ko nahi de sakt..., aur maine tumhe mana kar diya. Maaf kar do mujhe.”Maine Asha ko apni goad mein bithakar tight se jakad liya sur kaha, “Koi nahi, galti meri bhi hai. Itna nakhra to meri khoobsurat biwi par chalta hai.”Asha, “I am sorry. Tum sahi keh rahe the ki maine Mohsin ko to mana nahi kiya par tumko mana kar diya. Shayad tum mujhe itna pyar karte ho isiliye. ”Shit!” he muttered as he gathered up his things. Snapped from his fantasy, Vincent didn’t realize he had gotten hard thinking of his best friend. Erin was, thankfully, walking out the door, so Vincent’s crude fantasies stayed his own for another day. He headed out to his own locker, and opened it up to find a small piece of paper fall out.”Huh…what’s this?” Vincent mused over what turned out to be a small note.“Hey, Vincent…do me a favor…stay at home tonight? I’m going to swing by and I. He was cleaning her orgasm-filled womanhood lapping up every drop that came out of her.I smiled a big smile. Roger was just as much as freak as me. I knew then that he would be a great addition to our team.We stayed with our partners until each woman had cum several times. The final crescendo came as both women climaxed together.Fred announced over the intercom that we were about 3 minutes from our destination. We all scrambled to get dressed. Donna was still putting on her beautiful black. Next, my driver removed two short lengths of light chain from the small bag. Each end of both chains featured a spring clasp that she attached to a ring the wrist cuffs. Then the chains were looped through rings inset in my neck strap under my chin, with the clasps on both ends clipped to the rings in the wrist straps, making them impossible to read yet effectively securing my arms and pulling my wrists up to my neck.?Good,? the driver confirmed. ?Now lower your hands.? I tried to lower my arms.