”Bob stood, pulled his jeans up, then fastened the button. Then moving close to me, he undid my pants. As he lowered my zipper, he looked up at me...“When one of the men asks for a blowjob, you should take charge and remove their pants. If they want to blow you, ask what they want you to do. Some of them will want to undress you, and others will drop to their knees and wait for your cock,” Bob said.Bob pushed my underwear down, gazed at my erection, then turned his head up to look at me, and. " She kept doing it, teasing the head of my cock, until the glans became overly sensitive. The feeling was so intense I almost wanted to scream, but instead, I just tensed up and gritted my teeth, sucking in air.She stopped. "Oh, sorry. Was that too much?" A little," I answered.She started wanking it again, slowly, her fingers finding the right pressure. "This is cool," she whispered, "It's almost like I can control you..."Over the next several minutes, she experimented with different hand. She nodded her head and said something to them. They both smiled. Then I saw the man between her legs slide his pants down to his knees. He was now standing between my wife’s legs in just his boxers. I could see a huge bulge in them. He pressed forward and spread her legs open even more. I knew he would now be able to easily slide his cock into her if that was his plan. Her wet lips glistened and were slightly parted. I thought I would cum in my pants as I stared at them. Somehow in all of. As they tried to cover up, I got a good view of their nipples and complimented them. Aunty Bala surprised me by saying thank you !I had to give the girls something and my cargo shorts followed leaving me in my briefs. My four ladies dropped the hands covering their breasts and laughed at my visible erection. Now one last had remained.My marked cards did their job and the girls lost. Blushing furiously they got to their feet and turned around with their backs to me. In unison, four pairs of.