So, without a prayer in hell, I tweeted on her page: “Hello Bayley, I decided to tweet to you to see if you wanted to be my guest for a gala for peo...le with special needs. Thank You”. I didn’t think anything of it.Two days later: I was just chilling on my couch watching TV when Bayley was a guest when my tweet was featured: the host said: “Changing subjects: I was on your twitter page when I saw some fan asking you to a special needs gala in two months, Are you going to accepting this guy, or. Wo badi hot ho rahi thi. Usne mujhe apni gali ke bahar utar diya aor kaha yaha se paidal aa jao. Uske room ka gate road par hi tha main dhire se uske room me ghus gya. Ghuste hi maine gate ki kundi lga di aor use apne sath bed par gira diya ao uske hotho par apne hoth chipka diye.Wo meri life ki pahli smooch thi bahut maja aa raha tha mujhe. phir maine uske top me hath ghusa diya aor uski bra ke upar se hi uski chuchiyo ko dabane laga. Wo aankhe band karke siskiya le rahi thi. Maine dhire dhire. I wondered if Sara was going to make a show of swallowing my cum, but once she had drained me she showed us all that she already had a plan. She let my cock fall from her lips, closing her mouth but smiling like the cat that swallowed the canary. She then crawled over to the women. She pushed Kayla off Chelsea as she mounted my wife herself. She positioned herself above Chelsea and slid her hand up. Sara gently opened Chelsea’s mouth and then her own, letting some of my cum fall into my. This kept her pretty much against the fence. As it turned out, with her legs spread, the holes aligned perfectly with her boobies and pussy. Girls and boys outside the fence walking by were plentiful and I had to figure out a way to get them to notice her through the fence. Standing behind her, I adjusted her boobies so they were both protruding out the other side of the fence. Surely this would get some attention. Kneeling down in back of my wife I spread her ass cheeks and began fingering her.