He instructed me, to stick my cock though the glory hole.I stood and stepped near the wall easing my cock through the hole. I felt his warm hand encir...le my shaft as he slowly stroked it. I took a deep breath and relaxed allowing him to enjoy himself. In less than a minute of this bliss I heard whispering and then I felt cold fingers on my balls. I thought to myself, they were both touching me. Excited even more I pushed with all my might, against the wall, giving them every ounce of cock flesh. After a while it became clear that a phase had short circuited and there was now no electricity in any room. The only thing that was working was the AC of our room since that took its current from another phase. Anjali was apparently quite tired after having prepared all the delicacies that we had enjoyed at dinner and within no time she was asleep.It was very hot and I felt bad that I had or rather we had asked Rohit to stay over. It would have been indecent on our part to have carried on. I liked this sort of role playing and that night in particular I had popped and 'e' down my throat to loosen me up, calm my nerves and come on to a guy my husband chose for me to have sex with, he of course would film us as he wanked himself off.But as luck would have it we both consumed too much wine, let me correct that, I had consumed too much wine and now I wanted to go home as the 'e' was making me dizzy and feel weird.When my head hit the pillow I was very quickly into a dreamlike state. Naked, of course." What?" shouted George and Beverly simultaneously."Well, the casino still owns your clothes, I believe," said John Cord with a sheepish grin."Oh, come on," groaned Beverly, "Haven't we been through enough and haven't people seen enough of this old lady body?" I suppose we would be willing to sell your clothes back to you," laughed John."How much?" asked George."Oh, how about $500,000?" Fuck you very much, Mr. Cord," replied George."Undress then... your money is waiting for you.