.For those who missed Part 1 of this story. We had gone for a drive when we encountered an abandoned doggy. He had fucked us both but then Roshni left...me, bound and gagged, and disappeared with my car while I was fucking the dog. The dog, having shot its cum into me, also ran off. Here I was, in the mid-afternoon, naked and alone at a rest area in a lonely farm area on a deserted Indian highway.It is very difficult to put in words what I was feeling at that time. Part of me was ecstatic, having. Tess lay back and Keri unbuttoned the front of her dress, and took her tits out too, and sucked on them till they where also hard wet nipples, I could see that they each had nipple rings in both nipples, which they sat up facing each other and they pulled tweaked and flicked the rings creating moans groans and grunts from them both.They lay back down again, and produced two dildos from their handbags, they sucked on each other’s dildos , drooling over the plastic cocks, Keri slipped hers up her. Of her three vehicles, one had been thought to be missing until it was returned by the garage into whose care it had been entrusted. The mechanic who regularly maintained the expensive machine had said that the owner promised him an extra bonus if it could be repaired by the weekend. It wasn’t. He missed his deadline for the bonus, but still fully expected to be paid for his services. She was loved the world over, every young boy knew her name, men of all ages adored her, even women loved her.. " [He looks up at them with a twinkle in his squinting eyes.] "But mostly, I'm known as being the husband of Gracey Allen." [There is applause at the mention of her name.] "'Allen', that was Gracey's maiden name. We were in Vaudeville together. I had had several partners, but nothing clicked (That's another show business term) until I met Gracey. Our act was so successful, we decided to get married. "I got top billing. That was part of our deal. You see me do the dishes, and some of the other.