I was dying in pain and shivering. While I was crying, he started raming in my bum. In/out he has no effect on my cries/pains, each of his thrust was ...so hard that my ass pushed to one foot away. But he was a master in the art he was holding my waist so tight and pulls my bum in each time. This continued for 4- 5minute, he did not stop until it’s not completely there.Now I was feeling the heaven, I too started with the rhythm. We were matching our strokes, it was heavenly.Now he holds me from. "I am surprised by the easy and confident way Jenny has just said that. Almost as if it was a response she had made ready and kept handy, just waiting for the moment when it might be useful. Jenny always used to be 'clever with words, ' so, is this Jenny getting back to the person she was, or is this someone who has to be careful with what they say? Someone who must be able to quickly play the right cards and get themselves out of trouble?All the while, the receptionist has been busy filling. .Me : tune to mazze le liya aab mera kya…?Vo: chup ho gai…(hum dono ek dusre ko dekh rahe the 2 3 min baad)Me: kya hua?Vo: muje …Me: are aage to bol..Vo : aap ke sath chodwani hai apni chut… Aur mere boobs chatwane haiMe : hasne laga … Pagli mene ye sab jan muj k sab kiya muje pata tha tu yaha aaye gi aur mera land dekh le gi…Vo: sach me…Me: ha…Phir me ek lipstick , banyan , yoga pants tight wale aur market se massage oil layaMe: ja ye sab phen le aur ready ho k aa ja…Vo aayi sach bolu ti vo. The limo was there at 12am to pick us up and drag us home, and we were all in very good spirits. It had been a fun evening, with exceptional company and the fun was just beginning.Lisa and I had been "segregated" by the others so that this would truly be "her special evening" if that's what she wanted to do. It almost seemed like she and I were alone much of the time because we were left to ourselves.She was nervous but I think the nerves were from the fear that I wouldn't be cooperative. I.