It was stupid. It was pointless.It was, in effect, this culture's closest thing to democracy.He rotated his shoulder, getting a kink out. This gatheri...g was the largest yet. Every unit commander. Every merchant family head, every noble, every guild master. All gathered, with their seconds, around the fire. All gazing at him. Wondering how he could be used. Manipulated. Or worshiped. There were a few of those among them, mostly people he really did not want to associate with. They could be. Don’t come inside me and I will make you so happy.”He lifted her to sit on the tiny shelf that passed for a bathroom table and lifted her knees so he could see her swollen lips eager for him, and after marveling at the beauty of her shining slick pink flesh engorged for him like an open shellfish thrust home to the hilt in one stroke. Bridgett gasped and held on as he ravished her. Her body was fully alive, all of it, for the first time in her life during sex, the squishing of her cunt around. In my fantasy I usually instigate the action withfirst some sort of meeting, for dinner possibly. Duringthe evening I slowly begin to hint about my desires.The hints get more and more obvious until I ultimatelyreveal to my wife and the man having dinner with usthat I would love to watch the two of them make love.Sometimes the man is my boss or perhaps a friend oreven sometimes a stranger. I was telling Jane a story of this type one night asshe was giving me head… she is so good at that.. Unhon ne mujhe apne upar khinch ke kiss karne lagi.Fir Rita ne mujhe bed pe sulake mere pent kholne lagi. Me andar nikar pehenta hu. Rita ne ek sath pent aur nikar donoko khol diya. Bo mere lund ko dekh ke boli “tumhara lund bilkul mere pati jitna bada he. Ajto maza ajaega. Mene kaha to der kis bat ki lelo apne muh me mera lolypop aur uthalo iska maza. Mere kehete hi unhone mera lund muh me dal diya uar chusne lagi. Mujhe bhi maza agaya. Bo mere lund ke pink hisse ko zyada chusti thi. Mene unki.