Whilst we ate she turned on the tv just to see what was on and of course it was Saturday Night at the London Palladeum hosted by a young Bruce Forsyth...so Sarah started to watch and suggested I have my bath first and then try on my other part of her wedding gift a nice set of silk pyjamas though Indidn,t expect to wear them long. Not that I needed another bath having had one the previous night at the home of my best man where I,do spent the Friday night. I really enjoyed soaking in the expensive. She brushed aside his protests, and took the laptop from him, anddipped into her handbag, and produced a large baby dummy. She shoved itfirmly into his mouth, and told him that if he spat it out, she wouldcancel any money transfers. He gulped and kept the dummy in, scowlingfuriously.Sandra set about changing his user names which she jotted down in hernotebook. "If you need any of these, just ask. When did you last changeyour passwords?" He went to remove the dummy, but Sandra stayed his. The guy had come out of the bedroom to grab a bottle of water for him and my wife and stopped to watch us. When Dave came and pulled his dick out of me, the guy said he had never fucked another man, but he would love to fuck me like Dave just did. He then went back into the bedroom and with my wife. Dave slept on a back bunk, and I slept on the sofa that night. I don't know how many times he and my wife fucked. But they would rest a bit and then go back to it. It was after ten the next morning. Fir Raghu ne apne dono hatho se mere breasts dabane shuru kiye aur meri pussy mein apna cock fatafat jhor jhor se andar bahar karne laga. Raghu apne har jhatke pe mujhe bol raha tha “Aahhh maja aa raha hai.”Aur main uske har jhatke pe, “Aahhh oohhh nahiii oooiiii aaahhh uuumm” kar rahi thi. Fir woh mujhe chipak kar mere upar let gaya aur apna cock meri pussy mein rakhte hue mujhe mere hotho pe, gaal pe, gardan pe chumne laga, mere breasts uske chest se dabe hue the aur woh pana cock meri pussy.