Really, though, there are no losers in sex games. Once I had recovered from my orgasm, I got to play with Sarah’s beautiful body, bringing her to th...e edge a few times with my fingers and tongue before she had an intense, body twisting orgasm. After we both had cum once, the game turned from teasing and playing to who could make the other cum the most. How to get Sarah to cum very much depended on her mood. Everything, no matter her mood, started with nipple play. I’ve heard it over and over. Isi tarah raat ke 2 baj gaye to kehne lagi hum sirf bethne aye hien mein ne kaha ke nahin to tum yahan behti ho sharab pee rahi ho aur baatein kar rahi ho t.v chal raha he a/c chal raha he tum ko aur kia chahye. To kehne lagi ke hum is mahol ki aadi nahin hein mein ne kaha mujhey maloom he mujhey kuch batane ki zaroorat nahin he to kehne lagi ke kia tum ne pese nahin diye hein jo mere saath aya tha us ko mien ne kaha mien ne nahin diye mere doast ne diye honge. To kehti he isi liye tum itne. The Darkness remained silent. Penny did not dare think she had somehow hid a thought from it. It knew her mind too well. Its tendrils curled around every part of her psyche. Her "independent" thoughts merely dodged between the tiny gaps, like a bird flitting from branch to branch as the tree swayed in the wind.Penny heard the pace slow as she reached the door, accompanied by a shrill whimper from Melinda. "No, you don't get to cum yet," grunted a winded Jo. "Sluts don't deserve to cum until. And as we both automatically turn our separate ways in bed, like most nights the option of intimacy not even a consideration, my mind keeps returning to that weird book.* * *Late the next night, I sit in my office at home, staring at the strange markings on the cover of the ancient-looking tome. I flip through the pages. The first few are written in some foreign language. No, several languages! Arabic? And that’s Greek I think. It seems to be instructions, an introduction to the book, but it’s.