I stared in disbelief at the man Dita was talking to. 'Andrew?' I yelled, he was tall, dark, wore his signature large, long, writer's block cardigan, ...ith jeans and a white t-shirt. His casual look is misleading as he was the hardest man alive and he was my best friend! I went back to Andrew's house for a drink, he drove us back in his classic porche whatever it was, tan leather seats, smell of leather made me feel horny. Andrew's my best friend, nothing is going to happen. I will just have a. I told I want very long and thick penis .He asked the gardener if he can arrange and the gardener told there are several suck big and thick penis in his hands as their business is to fuck sexy woman and earn their livelihood. My sasur told him to bring four to six such penis and the gardener brought six penis so that each of them could fuck two hours and complete the night from six p.m. to six in the morning.My sasur asked me to confirm if I like to be fucked by them. I told I can say anything. .you don't have to be gay it's just the fact of life to take a chance on the wild side and you will see what comes out!!!!We went into the sauna had a glass of red wine and relaxed for a little while then suddenly my boyfriend say's to the mystery man get closer to my girlfriend and rub her body nice and soft ...she loves gettin' her nipples teased get's her so damn hard that sometimes she starts to squirrel and when i look down her pussy is dripping all by itself.Mystery man disappeared within. There were murmurs of agreement that something had to be done but nobody made a move to help the trapped man. His face had begun to darken from oxygen starvation. His mouth gaped open as he strained to breathe.Jimmy hurried over to the trapped man, squatted down and grabbed the running board. He gave a mighty heave and lifted the side of the car off the man. "Get him out!" he grunted. "I can't hold it for very long. It's heavy." Still nobody moved. The people all looked at one another and.