All of us were exhausted and sweating after the second round. All of us were lying on the floor side by side. Each of my breasts was grabbed in a soft...and sensual way. Both of them sucked on my nipple and aroused me again. After a rest of probably five minutes, all regained consciousness and were getting ready to for the third round. I told Karan to sit on the headrest of the sofa and bent forward to suck his cock. Then I told Raghav to fuck my dripping cunt in doggy style. He agreed and. Gone were the tweed suits, the watching your P`s and Q`s, the board room “yes sir” and “no sir” of the day job, she was simply a whore on the prowl, here to service men, real men, not the collar and tie briefcase sops of banking, but working men, drivers far away from home, workmen, even homeless beggars, all grateful men who`s chances of a woman that night, or in fact in some cases any night, were slim to non-existent until they met her! Men, who knew what was expected, and usually delivered. I slammed my meat in a long and deep stroke, moving my hips in round order. she raised her hips to meet my only rhythm and groaned loudly near my ear. her first orgasm. And the credit goes to me.I pulled out my meat. It was different. unreleased and her stickiness of course. I pulled . her from the table. she was not able to stand on her own. so, i made her bent down on the table, parted her still trembling thighs and plunged into her sticky pussy.“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah” she groaned. Sometimes, personally, I think of David Hasselhoff, but it's mostly you." Hasselhoff, huh, and I get more orgasms from you than he does? That's flattering as hell. He's Michael fucking Knight, after all," I laughed as I felt Chelsea bounce so furiously up and down on my pole that I worried for a second or two that she might break it."A living legend, but no candle to you, darling. You're the love of my life. You really are, dear. I've waited to be yours for a long time and I got tired of.