She was taking short audible breaths like she was about to come. She held her hands on his thighs for support, then wriggled her way down the last inc... or two, and had her first orgasm of the night. It must have been powerful because she looked like a rag doll for several minutes. Jamal stepped down from his perch and walked around in front of her for some more oral action. She reached out for his cock with both hands, but used it more to steady herself as she started fucking David's pole. "Oh. Aaaaaaaaaaaajjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjaaaaaaaa.ar chodo aaaaaa hhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaa wo bi niche se gand uchhal uchal k chuda rahi thi.mast ho k chuda rahi thi are mai dhakke lagae ja raha tha mere raja nikkkkkkkkkkk.aaaaaaaaaaaaallllllllll..lllllllllll raha h meri chut ka pani wo jhad rahi thi tbi ahaaaaaaaaaa jan ye llllloooooooooooooo mere lunnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnd ka ppppppppp ..aaaa..aaaaann..nnnnnnniiiiiiiiiiiiii ye kahte hue mai uski chut me hi jhad gaya.hum do no. It’s a security guard. I think I let out a little squeal. “Well, hello” says the guard. “Here’s the other half of your naughty gang”. I realise she is female. I suppose that is better than a man…maybe. “I…I…I…I’m sorry…” I stutter. I’m not sure what else I can say. A long pause follows. The guard looks at us both. “Ok you two” she says. “Get your things together and come with me.” I pick up my panties and start to put them on. “Don’t bother about that” says the guard. “You can both come as you. They were about 15 years older, but in amazing shape. She sat with me and my husband went to join her husband. Before long, the action picked up a lot more, and a group of guys a bit older than me, maybe in their late 20s came in. They were in town for a bachelor party, and were already drunk. It didn’t take them long to come up to my friend and I and start talking to us. We flirted a bit, and then when they wanted to go back to their room, we pointed them to our husbands. The Best Man went and.