I was very happy. I took the bus in the night at 9:00. It is an 8 hours of journey. The bus started. It crossed the city and was on the high way. Now ... am a successful man. I am returning as a successful man. It is after five years. During the journey all my childhood came to my mind. And with the same thoughts I slept. It was six in the morning when I got down in my town. It has changed a lot in these five years. I didn’t inform anyone that I was coming. So taking my language I walked to my. ” I teased coyly as I licked the tip of his cock. “Would you really want to?” He asked. “Mmmmmhummm!” I replied as I engulfed his cock in my mouth whilst looking up at him.He cum bucket loads instantly into my throat! Yummy!!!So; when, where, how, who and loads of other questions were the topic of our conversations for the next week or so. But there’d never been an official ok from Mark. Eventually I just said, “Look we’ve been fantasising about this all week. Are you going to let your mates. Raat 8 baje maine Mamaji ko phone kiya aur kaha main 9 baje tak khaana kha kar pohoch jaaonga. maine apne mata-pita ko bata diya tha ki mamaji ke ghar sone jaa raha hu, aur kal interview ke baad hi ghar lautunga…mere mata pita meri baat maan gaye..aur thik 9 baje main mamaji ke ghar ke liye nikal pada. Ghar pohocte hi,,Maami ne darwaaza khola aur dekhte hi mujhe itni khush hui, jaise maano barso se mera intezaar kar rahi ho.Main andar gaya to dekha mamaji sofe par baith kar TV dekh rahe the,. Suddenly the 'Overseer Bitch' steps to the center of the room and welcomes us to MILF Slave Night at the Ebony Club. She tells us that our voluntary slavery will begin in 10 minutes, and it will last until sunrise tomorrow morning. Next, she gives all of us a chance to back out and leave now. No one takes her up on that offer.Finally she tells us that she needs six volunteers to become glory hole slaves and asks which of us wants to volunteer for that duty. She also says that if enough of us.