Art had a very chiseled body, with a pleasant looking 8 inch cock that was nearly 3 inches thick. While not as long as Bob's it made up for length wit... impressive girth."Master, your bitch still has holes that can be filled," I said to Bob in a plaintive voice.Bob and Art came over to me, and presented me their cocks. I took each one, sucking the impressive tools in turns, teasing their heads with my tongue."And which hole should be filled by which dick?" Bob asked."You're my master," I moaned.. Mi pan tya andhuk prakasaht pahu laaglo. Mi kahi aat gelo navto tar jinyat kadhi var khali ase karun haluch bhintiaadun pahat hoto. Aatya badbadat hoti” blouse tar bare vatatayet ghalun pahuya. Mhanun ti ghalun pahu laagli. Mi tila yaveli pahile nahi karan mala kasetari vatat hote ani jadchit tine mala baghitla pan asta. Kahi velanantar mi parat pahile tar aatyane tyachar paach blouse paiki ek jo kalya rangacha hota to ghatla hota.Mazya andaja pramanech to blouse phar sexy hota. Ektar tyacha. She smelt it as he told hershe would and sensed its closeness. Suddenly it touched her lips and shepulled back. He snarled at her "Remember Slut, do as you are told!" andgrabbed a handful of her hair and used it to force her mouth onto his cock.It forced it's way through her clenched lips and invaded her mouth. It'smonstrous proportions making her wide eyed under the blindfold. It just keptgoing and going. Hitting the back of her throat and making her gag. On and on it forced until she felt his. I could see myself from every perspective, and I could see her too. Looking at me with those hungry eyes. This is where the private dances took place. One hundred and twenty dollars and you got ten minutes in here with the woman of your choosing. This was very clearly a sales pitch as she began shaking her ass to the rap music that was scoring the encounter. She asked if that’s what I wanted. The private experience.She got down on her knees and started stroking the outline of my cock through my.