Jainee seemed to be wearing every emotion that had ever existed on her face at that moment.“Ayyyaahh…I…ahh…oohhhaaaanooo….I can…I can’t ...con…..ohhhhh.” She positively yelled this. Tetenia had to cover her ears. “Your Suprema…..ohhaacooeaa….” Jainee was having an orgasm - though calling it an orgasm didn’t really do it justice. It was like every possible feeling of pleasure and pain in exsistence all mashed together.“I’m noooo…..faaauuckk….you suprem….aaaaaaaacccyyyyy,” she screamed. Jainee was. Everyone in the apartments was invited. Our car had broken down the previous day before the wedding day. So, we had to get a ride to the venue. One of my mom’s friend introduced Reema aunty and her husband to us. She was looking so gorgeous in traditional attire. She was wearing stones studded green saree and lace blouse. She was looking so hot. They gave us lift to the wedding. We returned home together as well. Since that day, i had a crush on her.I used to stare at her when she used to have. I could see and feel how she was loving what I had asked her to do. I simply smiled add said. “Erica dear, follow what I say and I will reward you. We both know how much you love to come and how many times you are capable of experiencing orgasm. Come on, be a good girl. Follow what I say. You know I can make you feel so good!” Her eye flicked to my face and she stopped chewing on her lower lips. She drew in a shaky breath and spread her legs. Just as I instructed, she spread her pussylips to. As she got closer it became clear that this was not a game. A woman, no, a more a girl, was being held against the wall by a much larger man. The woman was struggling, and not in a way that suggested she was playing.“OI!” shouted Lizzie, “What the fuck is going on?”The sudden outburst and her now rapid approach took the man by surprise and she was with them by the time it registered. He let go of the girl and retreated before wheeling round and walking off rapidly.“Fucking bitches!” was his.