“I think you’d better get down on your knees and show me that naughty little ass of yours while you tell me what you’ve been up to.” Kavita wh...mpered, kneeling before him on the floor as she slipped her skimpy skirt down around her ankles and off. Ashok loved looking at his wife’s tight little ass, her petite frame perfectly proportioned with tight little cheeks and a tiny little anal rosebud. Kavita began to repeat the events of the afternoon as Ashok kneaded her ass cheeks, intermittently. Once we were both in the mens room, I went to the urinal and started pissing and my new friend was next to me doing the same. I looked out the corner of my eye and noticed he was looking down at my dick, a lot more than looking where he was pissing..LOL!That's when I realized I had gone into a gay bar, or at least a bar where anything goes. I finished and zipped up, washed my hands and he did the same. We went back to the table and I sat down, this time though, he moved his stool very close to. I moved them from my face down towards my cock and wrapped them round my throbbing member, slowly stroking myself as I thought about how lucky Laura was to have such a gorgeous selection of knickers and panties.It was then that I wondered how it would feel to wear such a sexy item of lingerie, and my cock started to throb harder and harder as I considered sliding the knickers down to my feet and back up to tuck them snugly between my arse cheeks and over my solid cock. Curiosity and an ache to. My whole fucking agency ... full of wolves! Think of the advantages that we’d have as detectives, all of us being demon wolves. Think big, not small. It’s not about catching insurance cheats or cheating spouses. It’s about intelligence, having a spy network disguised as a private detective agency.“Now, I know that most of you are married. So much the better. Turn your spouses when you get home, okay, or your beaus or girlfriends, you get the idea,” I smiled as I slid out of Mona Talbot, a.