I joined them.Once inside, I realized it was just one large room, like an airplane hangar, nothing more than a cement floor with metal walls and a met...l roof.A wooden platform had been constructed on one side of the building with a microphone and two large speakers. A man in traditional Mid-Eastern clothing stood on the platform waiting for all of the refugees to enter.As the room filled, I began counting heads, there were about eighty men with black hair. There were five or six men with. We had always gotten along and, the stupid cow I was seeing at the time (hadn’t made the mistake of marrying her yet) was out at work so we could talk without interruption. He turned up little more than fifteen minutes later and when I went to let him in, I was pleasantly surprised to see Beverly with him. The pair had been dating for about a month at that point although, I always got the impression that he was just her gay friend, that all women seem to like having. I invited them both in and. Mark trembled as he pulled their heads to his crotch. He lifted one foot to a stool to provide space for Dorothy to suck in one of his balls. Helen swallowed his shaft until the knob brushed the back of her throat.Mark was in blowjob heaven living out the unique situation of being pleasured by two women experienced in oral sex. Dorothy scraped her teeth teasingly over his knob causing his toes to curl and his hips to thrust forward. He grit his teeth in an effort to maintain control.He pulled. As I lowered her pantyhose, she stroked the hair on my head which was still laying between her tits. I pushed her pantyhose off her butt and rolled them down her legs. She raised one leg at a time and allowed me to push her pantyhose off her feet. That left Mandy standing before me in nothing but her silky white panties.She was moaning and groaning as I kneaded her ass and the back of her thighs. As I was rubbing up and down the back of her thighs, Mandy opened her legs just a little. I.