Seeing that she said to Bruce, “I think my hubby is getting turned on by your cock?”He agreed then grabbed his cock and teasingly stroked it a few...times.Then Barbara said, “If you like it so much, why don't you suck it for him?” Shocked, I looked at her like she was crazy. Undaunted, she grabbed me by the hair and guided me over in front of Bruce. I actually wanted to suck it but was afraid of what they would think so I played hard to get. Then she said, “Suck it like the bitch you are,” as she. I shivered as the rain soaked me. We reached the overpass. The wind howled by, driving the rain almost vertically. Water poured through beneath the highway. We climbed up a sloping, cement hill that led to the highways support. We huddled together, shivering as the storm poured out its fury upon us. Water flowed beneath the overpass. A river had formed, churned browned by debris as it rushed past. Alison the donkey moved higher up the slope, braying in fear at the gushing water. The rain. Both were married for about 2 years and wanted to try something new. Anurag wanted to share his wife’s body and though Priyanka had agreed but was a little concerned. We exchanged a lot of emails where I told them about my plans to visit Bangalore and they thought it was safe to fulfill their fantasies with me.I asked for a few pics of Priyanka which Anurag mailed me (Priyanka’s face was hidden in the pics). I liked the pics and shared all my (dirty) fantasies that came to my mind on seeing her. She asked me to move a large box that was on her front porch, to her basement. The box was indeed heavy and I squeezed it through the front door then down narrow stairs into the basement. I was ready to leave when she appeared from the kitchen with two glasses of orange juice - very welcome after the morning ride. We moved to the living room to have our drinks. As we sat, I saw that a soft pale breast was pushing itself out from the cleavage of her cleavage. I gulped my orange juice hoping to.