Later, as the evening drew to a close and bed time loomed I nipped upstairs to the bathroom and popped a viagra tablet into my mouth and awaited its e...fects. I had reasoned that we were both incredibly randy and me shooting my seed and getting limp wasn't the best way forward; no, I reasoned I must be able to give us both fulfilment for as long as it takes and Jane wholly deserved after all she had endured lately, a damn good stiff fucking and I fully intended to be the man to give it to her!. She started bargaining with him, I stood her just to watch her, but I was acting as if I wanted to buy mangoes. It took long time to bargain and suddenly asked the mango wala to keep his basket down so that she can sit down and select which ever she wants. As she sat down there came two big melons, trust me friends it would arouse anyone in this world.As I started seeing that boobs I took the sight away from mangoes and was willing to grab her melons, in a moment, I started seeing the aam wala. Removing his clothes as Rhonda smeared lubricant on her toy he then climbed on the bed and got on hands and knees. First Rhonda probed his anal opening. One finger soon became two then three. He moaned as he felt his hole welcoming the intrusion. Then he yelped as he felt the dildo being steered into him. “Oh fuck” he groaned as his body tried to eject the intrusion but as the dildo was pushed further his body stopped fighting and welcomed the monster instead.Victor felt Rhonda’s hips slap. “You’re exquisite.”His lips made it to my neck and I whimpered. “You’d better stop now, or this dress will go to waste – we’ll never make it to supper.”He groaned and pulled himself away, clearly reluctant. “Fine. But you’d better make it up to me later.” He held out his hand, and I took it with an impish grin.Supper was far more enjoyable than I’d predicted; unlike me, apparently Fergus had no qualms about pretending to be unwell, and he didn’t join us. I tried not to cheer out loud, even as I.