Jay bola, pata nahin kaun aa gaya is samay. Maine kaha, ab to rahne do aur ja kar dekho ki kaun aaya hai. Wo bola, jata hoon, pahle main poora lund to...ghusa doon. Maine kaha, baad mein ghusa dena. Wo bola, nahin, main abhi ghusaunga. Tum apne hothon ko jor se jakad lo jis se tumhare muh se cheekh na nikle. Maine apne hothon ko jor se jakad liya. Usne meri kamar ko pakad kar bahut hi jor ka dhakka laga diya. Main machhli ki tarah tadapne lagi. Mujhe lag raha tha ki meri chut phat jayegi. Mere. While Peter slipped into the barber's chair Tom watched the Chinese women take a few of the towels and drop to their knees and clean up the water that had escaped from the tub. As Tom watched he thought that they appeared to be cleaning the floor more than just getting the water from it. He shook his head at the hard work these people were willing to do for very little money.Tom watched as an old Chinese man came into the room. He had a long beard on his chin that was turning white. His shirt. I promise I wont tell anyone. His only reply was Shhhh. Shush. Stay quiet and this will go a lot smoother. I shut my mouth but the tears were still streaming down my cheeks. We finally reached a cabin. It wasnt large but it certainly wasnt small. He opened the door and half shoved half led me inside. Despite the fact I had been kidnapped to have god only knows what done to me here, I admit it was nice. There was a hallway which led to other rooms. We were standing in what looked like some sort. We were on a big round bed. The DJ was playing pounding music. On each side of me was a woman getting her brains fucked out. Moaning and panting, it drove me nuts. My orgasm was awesome. Still, I insisted that we weren't going to swing.We both love watching porn to get us hot. About a month or so ago my husband put on some porn that featured guys with really big cocks. He asked me if seeing those things swinging and dripping turned me on. I did like looking. But, I told him that I was happy.