Angie giggled, and said, "I need to set the table."Angie got up and started setting dishes and silverware around the table. Scott looked at the table ...nd saw that she had set six place settings. Looking up at Angie he asked, "Who else is here?" I'm not going to tell you, it's a surprise," she giggled, "You'll have to wait and see." She had no more finished saying that than in walked a tall man who he only knew from photos, it was Dan Bell. Holding his hand was a woman who almost looked like. Niche bahut mahman hai.jagah nahi hi.Sanju ne kaha thik h.main bichmain so jaunga rohit or tun dono taraf so jana .mujhe samajh nahi a raha tha k planing kya h.thodi der bad hum log kat gay.lakin mari ankhan main nend koso dor thi.kyon ki mari jan mujh se do kadm dor thi.or adhe gante bad wo uth kar mare pas akar kat gai main dar gaya kahi sanja na jag jay.maine kaha kya kar rahi ho tumhara bhai jag jayga.usne kaha nahi jagega maine chai main neend ki dawa de di hi.lakin conform karne k liye. I let it past, then renewed the finger-fucking. I repeated the process three more times.As she recovered from her fourth orgasm, I stripped and knelt between her spread legs. She stiffened as I rubbed my head against the lips of her cunt. "Please," she begged, her head up so that I could see her imploring eyes.As ambiguous as her plead was, I used my own interpretation and pushed my hips slowly forward. We both gasped as inch after inch entered her sopping heat. Our hips connected as I bottomed. She fought to keep the viscous, molten stench-goo on her tongue as the man continued to ejaculate his seed. Anne held still, her mouth open as more of the pungent slop was drizzled on her tongue. After painting her tongue, he unsheathed himself completely from her mouth. Anne couldn't believe the man was still shooting. Her face was a mess, and he intended to add to it. Holding his cockhead to her forehead, he let the last heavy drippings of his seed drizzle from her hairline to just under her.