There were red marks on my tits from the spiking my skin was pimply, my breathing deep and my pussy wet yet feeling on fire.In what I think must have ...been a practiced move Shirl managed to push the heel between my bra strap and skin and pulled it and my short dress sleeve off my shoulder and down my arm a little, she then did the same on the other side, back to the first side to edge it down some more and then repeating the process until, using just the spiked heel of her shoe she had got me. “Is it ... okay?” Jaeger stammered. “I mean, can we ... will it fit?”“I guess we’ll find out,” Xico said, smirking as she looked pointedly between Jaeger and Maza. His would-be lover rested her head just below his chest, looking down at his member as she played with it in her hand. She ran her fingers from the base to the tip, pushing it down gently, then letting it spring back up again.“It’s so smooth,” she muttered, transfixed. Every touch of her fingers brought with it a jolt of electrical. For newcomers, I’m from Mumbai, 37, tall, good looking and well built, having a high drive and am a fun to be with, adventurous guy.This incident happened during one of my visits to Delhi. I had to stay there a week long for work and was booked in a 4 star hotel in one of the posh areas of South Delhi. My first few days were very busy as I had a lot of work on hand, later it was relaxed. One fine day, I was sitting in a café at a very premium mall, sipping my coffee and working on my laptop.. I saw the fear on his face. And then the ball hit my windshield and flew over the car. I looked in the mirror. The black Cadillac propelled the ball high into the air before swerving. It sideswiped a parked car and bounced back into the middle of the street, still chasing me. I looked forward again.Now that I was close to the freeway I wondered if that was a good idea. The Cadillac was much faster than my four-cylinder car. How could I outrun it on a freeway? I watched in my rearview mirror as.