One of the lady’s was Celia she was 71, a little chubby, black shoulder length hair, wearing a blue top and jeans. Her late husband was the brother ...f the other lady. She’d been alone for seven years. I must say she was quite attractive and I wouldn’t have said she was 71 she looked younger, a lot younger. As we talked I suggested she and I go somewhere to kill some time.As they looked at each other Celia asked why and I replied “I think you know why”, as I went to Donna and told her I was. .. and... friendlylooking? She sniffed it delicately with her new nose, seekingeven a trace of her old self in its scent, but she smelledonly sex. Unsure why she was doing it, she moved the dildodown just a bit, so that she could just barely touch hertongue to it. The taste, she had to admit, was a littleintoxicating. As if in a trance, she opened her muzzle andslid the first two inches of the dildo into her muzzle, alow "murrrr" sound being emitted from deep in her throat,she delicately. ”“Yes,” said the manager, “Madame had asked for a bottle of the best champagne we have.”“I see,” Ellen said unperturbed, “So what did you serve?”“A Dom Pérignon Rosé from the year 2007,” the waiter conceded softly.A soft smile appeared on Ellen’s face as she realized what had happened.“I see,” she said soothingly, “Let’s settle the bill; but I would like to take what she has ordered with me.”“I’m happy to arrange that Madame,” said the manager with a smirk and as he pulled the chair from the. And I could save my husband by doing this so I thought this was the right thing. But I didn’t have to guts to speak. So instead I chose to show a sign that he asked for. I removed my saree pallu and knelt.He smiled and said, “I knew you wanted this.” He unzipped his pant and let out his monster-like black dick. I was shocked by seeing it.“Can I ask the other guys to join too?” he asked.“Do I have another choice?” I asked.“Yes and no. If you don’t let them now, you’ll have to let them some other.