“The winner for tonight is,” Grace studied the clip board, “with a whopping three points, The Paper Bag Man.”“How did you know it was me?”...I whispered to him, wrapping my arms around him.“Easy. You have a little risen mole near your left knee and I just felt for that,” he whispered back.“Can we pick a couple, Eric, please, pretty please Snookie,” I pleaded.“Sorry Babe, but I’m knackered,” he said.“Fuck you then asshole,” I mumbled under my breath. Whether he heard me or not, I don’t care.We. The moment was so erotic it only added that he was working my cock. I stood there, so engrossed in the sensation that I didn't notice her getting down on her knees. I only knew when I felt a disruption to the wonderful work being done to my aching dick. What I felt then was a soft pair of lips cover my pulsating head and tongue licking all around my shaft. I closed my eyes and didn't want this to ever end. Before long I realised something else happening- two sets of mouths eating my cock and. All this I found on the recording only. When Bahadur came in the bed room my wife sat down on the bed lifting her nighty. She said Bahadur chalo jaldi se meri choot chaato and our servant obeyed immediately and started slurping her juicy choot. My wife was saying …”Teji se chaat saale…mera sara choot ras pee ja…aur ghussa apni jaban ko meri choot ke andar…chod daal harami meri choot ko apni jaban se…kha ja meri choot ko..ah! ah! Mein gayi..uff! ah! Oh! Kya maja aa raha hai..aur kar..han! aise. ”“That’s too bad. I was hoping you’d come back home and spend the night with us. we’d clean your pussy and we’d enjoy a nice fuck.”“No matter how tired I may feel, I’ll always have enough energy for you to fuck me. Karen had already asked me to stay the night.”“Have you seen her lately?” he asked scanning the crowd.“Not for at least thirty minutes. The last time I saw her she was doing another five cocks.”“She sure must be enjoying herself,” he assumed unable to see her in the darker part of.