It wasn?t even on anyof my guys? second round. No, I finally was able to deep throat Hugoafter being fed two loads apiece from each of my guys. Havi...g them shootdirectly down my throat saved me the indignity of trying to swallow itall and avoid having it run down my chin from my open mouth, but it alsoearned me another round from the guys.They actually called that last round my reward and promised if I was agood girl for them that I would get rewarded more often. I have no ideahow they kept. There is nobody there but the manageress and assistant. The former is early to mid thirties but very attractive, the assistant young and cute with a seriously hot figure. The deal is that the husband buys her whatever we (me and her) decide on. So, she begins to try stuff, a light wine coloured bra, panties and suspender set. The hubby flashes his cards to the staff to keep them sweet re. what's going on. The manageress knows and is interested, the younger one is catching on, although I guess. I became more and more curious as we talked. Finally he asked when I got off work. Luckily I was not working late that night and I said in about an hour. He asked if I'd like to go out for a drink with him when I got off. I said sure-I saw no harm in that. The hour passed quickly and before long I was off and the dark stranger returned to pick me up. We took a cab to a bar he suggested and there we talked and had a couple drinks. We talked about my country and about other things as well. After. Gerald sighed, splashed a little cold water on his face to bring himself awake and ran a hand through his hair, pasting the thin strands to his head like spaghetti. He rubbed his thin erection hopefully, trying to release the pressure in the knowledge that it wouldn't let him off that easily. He sighed again and bowed to the inevitable, letting it go to switch off the light.His wife, Linda, slumbered on in her own dream-world, unaware that her husband of 22 years was silently dressing in an old.