.." I cried desperately."Then you would put your long fingers in your cunt and lick all that sticky mix off them. Tell me, babe…” He insisted.He p...aced his hand over mine again and made me squeeze that huge hard dick more tightly. Then he held my arm against my back and suddenly trust his dick into my hand.My heart was pounding fast now. "Tell me you want my sperm in your soft hand, little bitch”."Yes Sir. I want you to cum. I want to make you cum..."“Put your finger in my mouth. Let me taste. He was hard and taut all over.He made me lie in the bed adn then raised my saree above my thighs to see my shaven legs and smooth tanner thighs.He mounted me and tried to kiss me but I pushed him away.“Bol jor se karega?”I asked him and roughly removed his underwear to see his lund. My eyes closed in pure e astacy upon seeing that rod.He was huge much larger than my husband and much thicker too. I took his lund in hands and massaged him a little. He sighed adn pulled me on top of him.”Memsaab. ."Mr. Louis Chandler?" she stepped forward and asked, as the others smirked and stood silently."Uh ... yeah." Brilliant response ... really seasoned with experience. Just the kind of thing a junior executive in a thriving business would say at a time like this, right? A man's man kind of statement."Mr. Chandler, you have been served," she said as she placed a large sealed envelope in my hand.I did not say anything at all. I was still confused. I simply stared at the packet in my hand. I was. Being in a room full of guys while she performed fellatio on the waite staff, Karen was in control of the crowd. Her fingers were going away on her sloppy pussy. The sloshing sounds were getting everyone, including me, into the scene. When the room service guy blew his wad into her waiting mouth, the crowd went wild again. I let them all cool down for a bit. Karen saw to everyone’s drinks. I’m sure they all just wanted to line up and start fucking my slutwife, but I wanted everyone to be at.