Your Hubby staring at you in a new light; normally extremely protective of you, but tonight you were his whore who he was delighted in sharing you wit... Phil. Once again Phil tried to lever you up off the floor, but in his struggle your bra unclipped and fell off of you and blew into the road, once again you laughed and blurted out to ignore it. “I don’t need a bra!” you shouted to all and sundry, as your voice echoed along the almost empty street. Your Husband smiled a wicked smile and nodded. She ran away after he tied her and let his poker buddies fuck her that night. She was fucked about three times by each guy. Her dad laughed as the men took turns sticking their cocks in her and he stuck his cock in her mouth to suck as they fucked her cunt. One guy had a cock that hung down almost to his knee and was so thick that it about split her when he fucked her with every inch. Her dad just kept fucking her mouth as the huge cock pounded her cunt and then filled her with cum.She liked. Jason took a couch. I took another. Tyler took the other end of my couch, a little awkwardly perhaps. As intimate as we had been the weekend before, it had been several days, and everything seemed a little unreal. Being together again was almost like a first date. But then, Tyler sat back into the corner of his end of the couch and opened his legs to show me he had a boner in his shorts. Back came my smile! Jason stood up to leave. See you guys later, he said. Ive got other things to do. You. The room had a small study where Palash had kept his laptop. Sheela came out to the living room which was almost the size of the bedroom.Palash had a huge 50” TV, and a 3 seater sofa set with a center table. Just then Palash came with 2 glasses of soft drink. “I got some Frooti for the juicy lady,” he said laughing. They both clicked the glasses in cheers and sipped the drink. Palash was a teetotaler.No vice. He did not smoke or drink.“Ghar kaisa laga, Sheelu?” The first time Palash addressed.