He had planned that she had to beg to him so hard that once he fucks her, she loses her sense and be his slave.He was playing the waiting game while t...he ice in Tara’s pussy was playing a different game altogether. Though a large part of same had already melted because of heat, whatever was left driving Tara nut. Kara lying next to her was so exhausted because of alcohol and fuck that she didn’t even wake.After about 20-30 minutes, Abhi took out whatever was left of the ice cubes from Tara’s. "Yeah, man," he smiled as he beckoned me toward the bathroom. He sat on the toilet in his boxers and lifted up his shirt and pretended to jack off. I looked at his abs. They were so much more defined than mine."I jack off here and watch myself in that mirror," he said, pointing to the mirror next to us. "And then I hit this wall. Try it. I bet you can do it."I laughed and replied, "If you can, I know I can."For the next week, I tried every day, but never came close.After a shower one day, he. "You betterlearn how to dress me properly Frances or your ass is gonna be sore fora week!" Yes mam!" She gave my long curly hair a sharp pull and my ass one goodsound smack that echoed through the room. I placed her shoes on herfeet and opened the door for her. "Don't forget to take those clothesto the washroom!" Her high heels clicked down the hall with mefollowing her carrying the basket of clothes. My head was spinning out of control at the thought she had set me up tolose the race for her. "This is Robby. He is working here part time.", Jeffery said."Robby. I here from Carl that we have you to thank for not letting things get out of hand. My name is Carla. I hear you met my wife earlier, Sara. She spoke in high praise of you too. Come on Jeffrey. The guys are waiting for you!", she told us. "I will remain on the square in case there is more trouble. I got some intelligence there may be more going on here. Mam.", he said sternly. "Oh. Okay then... I will get back here as well.