Simply put, I’d have probably taken a couple of years more to finish seeing her in this avatar.She gently slapped my cheek, said sirf dekhoge ya kuc...h karoge bhi and laughed. I was a little embarrassed. She made my lie down and took my dick in her hand. She sat next to me said “relax, I’ll just feel it and then you can enter me.One of her hands was on my shoulders, reassuring me and the other was caressing my dick. In less than a minute, I was rock hard. She now lied down next to me and asked me. When she went to the toilet, Winston pulled me aside."See even straight-laced married women relax when they’re drunk, He said. "Does she never crave a bit of black cock cuz she's a stunner." If she does, she has never said anything to me and funnily enough it would turn me on," I said with the slip of my tongue."If you can get her in the mood then, I’m your man," He replied.As Vikki stumbled back across the bar, it was almost 11.30pm so I suggested we retire to our house to let her have some. Tina and I definitely weren’t there to just drink. I told myself to act cool and I did as they led us into the living room. I followed Tina as she sat on the couch. I sat next to her. She seemed a lot calmer than me. She smiled like she was enjoying herself. “What do you want to drink?” Evan asked. “We have liquor, beer. Rum and Coke?” I nodded my head yes. Barely believing I was here and what was going on. Chris stayed behind and saw his eyes undressing me. “Do you two want to continue. I moved a bit and felt the thong attached to the nipple clamps stretch taut and tug at my nipples. Even with him not touching me I felt the way I was being punished. I felt the hot wetness on my own desire dripping from between my legs and knew that he would be watching for that. Could I stop it if I wanted or was I too far gone? Did I want him to see it so that I got punished? Those two simple words rattling around my head 24 hours a day – “Punish me”. Do I live for me, for him, for sex.