She didn’t even think about how the focus of her anger had changed from indignation about the fact that this was happening at all, to merely mild an...noyance as to how this was going. Sensing this, Edmund smiled at the knowledge that he had succeeded in shaping the landscape which her keen mind could range over. He was well and truly on the way to defining the terms on which the struggle for Miss Davenshaw’s mind and soul would play out. Soon now, she would be his completely. Her mind would be. Anyways coming to the heroine of the story. Her name was Aishwarya (name changed). She was a foreigner (Please note that I might say “was” but she is very much alive, at least I hope so since I am not in touch with her anymore.)Let me describe Aishwarya, she was 5 years elder to me and was smoking hot. With stats of 32-30-32, her curvaceous body easily drove all men (staff and customers) crazy. She got proposals for dinner and drinks and even job offers from many staff members and customer, but. Packard when she went with nothing else on, she had worn a pair of black Victoria Secret sheer panties and nothing else. She did have several of the “outfits” she had purchased with her in her rather large purse.Jackie was unexpectedly calm as she waited near the bar to see Kevin, but accepted the offer of a drink from the bartender and was slowly sipping on it when the first dancer, Kate came on stage. There were only about 5 men at the club at this hour, but the bartender assured Jackie that. I had never felt anything like this in my life as her tongue penetrated deep up my asshole. Soon she was fucking my ass with her tongue. My sister was now rubbing my balls while giving the head of my dick a tongue bath that would have made a dead man’s cock come to life. I could feel my dick coming back to life.Kelly startled me as she removed her tongue from my ass and began to stick her finger up my hole. “ Daddy just loved it when I fucked his ass” Kelly said. “ Yea that’s why I had to.