In Mrs. Nair’s penthouse, Prof Jayant was on top of Induja Nair. He was feasting on her breasts while her hands were on his head, her fingers pullin... his hair whenever he excited her too much by licking or biting her nipples. His penis was touching her vagina but it was not inside yet.The phone on the bedside table started ringing.“Who is it?” asked Prof Jayant.“Ajay, my husband…” said Induja.“Don’t answer,” suggested Prof Jayant.“No,” said Induja as she raised a finger to answer the call. “I. Whitney, unknowing of the feud, had assigned her and Uncle Wally to seats facing each other near the center of the long table. As usual, it was Siobhan who started it, when Uncle Wally finished his meal and turned to our hostess and complimented her on an excellent dinner.“Really, Major Haversham? I always thought that the English preferred to dine as your Mister Swift suggested, by fattening Irish babies for the English table.”The entire room quieted at this, with a collective gasp at the. More

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