We dried off, Andy stole my towel to walk across the courtyard to his place, saying, “The Next ride is on Me!”I plopped down on the couch with my ...owel, next to Dan he was obviously hard from hearing me and Andy fuck. Dan paused the game, and we slipped into 69 on the couch side by side, sucking and stroking each other. Dan licked my ass, tasting Andy’s cum that was still oozing out, fingering me as he took my cock deep in his throat. I mimicked his motion, on his ass with my finger and sucked. M. and my rod wanted some rest.I returned home as I had to cook for the next filling of the stomach.But I was filling the stomach and the third hole reached.She did not wait but we engaged in the same games and she was more crazy to leave me and we continued the fame through out the night.She did not want to leave any part of my body to take rest but engaged her tongue to rub everywhere asking me to do the same on her body.She wanted and I entered .She allowed to enter to the last. He asked me to come between his legs. Now he folded his legs on my head and I was in the same pose so it went down my ass will touch his dick (it was punishment in reverse cowgirl or cowboy).He said he will smack my ass if it touched his dick and we went to sleep. This time I had a strange dream. I saw my wife in the same bus in the same pose with his ass up and not only Sardarji and dusky but the whole bus was fucking her asshole turn by turn. People were spitting in her ass, cunt, and even. There was an open toilet stool in one of the other corners of the room. Yet, there were incredibly expensive paintings and etchings adorning every wall – that is – every open space of the walls not situated with various rings and posts. There was a huge round bed in the middle of the room. It, too, was outfitted with various rings and pulleys. There was a big screen home theater system near one wall and David’s recliner directly in front of it. The floor was of a hard substance with.