And he just took that carrot which I had inserted and ate itMe: Chiiiiiiiiiii. Not goodBhabhi: I was so embarrassed and shy. The carrot which was in m... pussy 2 minutes before was eaten by Madan. He was enjoying the tasteMe: Oh hehe. How were you feeling that time?Bhabhi: that actually made me more horny dear. My pussy started releasing more juices by seeing that. And I was just on nighty na, so got up and went to bathroom to wear another panty to avoid wet marks over nightyMe: so you mean you. .Tim sat on the park bench and thought, well, I’m really fucked now! His prosthetic left leg was giving him fits. You pushed too hard, asshole. Too far from home and too sore to get there.“You doing okay?” said a voice. Tim looked up to see a woman in running shorts and a wide halter top. “Trouble with the pross?” she asked.“Pross” was a slang expression used by amputees, doctors and nurses to refer to a prosthetic leg like the one Tim was wearing. The main section, where a normal lower leg. As I walked more and more came back to me. I’d had a real workout the night before; there was no shame for the discomfort I was feeling. If my memory was correct they had taken turns on me…for quite a while.It was, they had and now, I was going to service some more morning wood. I got some donuts to go with the coffee; if they didn’t want them, I needed them. The coffee got cold over the next hour.By the time I finally minced my way to the restaurant; they had spent a little over an hour trying. I stood approximately fifteen feet away, observing as my wife and her two men flirted, giggled, and chatted. It was my wife who broke the discussion when she addressed me and said she was ready to go back to our room so she could get into something more relaxed. With the two young men standing with her, I asked if she wanted for Taylor and Andrew to join along with us. With a devilish smirk, my wife answered, that was solely up to me. I looked to the two men and asked: "Do you guys want to come.