Jabse mera gangbang hona shuru hua mere tharak ke to koi thikane hi nahe rahe ab to mere pati bhi kuch nahi kehte aur roz naye naye log late hai meri ...hoot se apna promotion karvane , apne aur apne pati ke office ke har admi se chud chud ke mai bore ho chuki thi, padosi bhi mene koi nahi chora ! To ab mene naye sheher jane ki sochi , mere pati ka transfer to hona hi tha to hamne jaldi karva lia aur ham naye sher me nayi jagah agye. Vaha inke dur ke chacha rehte the unhone hame ghar dhundvaya,. I was lost in my naughty thoughts, staring into those dark eyes who seemed to be reading my mind when a knock at the door, interrupted me. "What is she?" He asked, intrigued by our relationship. "My sex toy" I smiled and his eyes widened slightly, pure lust of his naughty thoughts showed. "So she does whatever you want" he asked, stretching out against the pillows. "And only what I ask" I smiled micheviously and he motioned for me to join him on the bed. "How" he asked, as I slid into the cool. He was just glad it was finally Friday and he could pick up his paycheck at the accounting office.Maybe he could talk his young wife Susan into going out for a few drinks at Rusty's Western Club later that evening. It was about the only place in the little blue collar town to find good music and relaxation.Lanny knew that Susan didn't like the rowdy crowd at Rusty's. But what the hell else was there to do to have a little fun? He sure wished she would join in the fun, drinking with his friends. It was something she bragged over amongst her cronies; - that and his “personal best”.This was how much he’d expressed his pleasure when performing cunnilingus on her; measured simply by Jack wearing a condom at the time; and the resulting level of ejaculate caught in it.It was a practice that Jack had found obnoxious; yet later revelled in it when Margot announced he’d surpassed himself.These were the thoughts Jack indulged in when his day at the office was done and he was back home soaking in.