Conventions, where large groups of men far from home gather and do things their wives would never approve of. This usually meant lots of drinking and ...trip bars. It was the perfect setup. I called some of the hotels and found out when a good size convention would be in town and booked us a suite in the hotel.We drove down that Friday and got settled in our room. It was a two-room suite with lots of room. Also, there was plenty of closet space to hide my stuff, which was all part of the plan.. I’ve always known it was there, since I was a little girl, but I never knew it was this much. Wow! More than eleven million dollars.’ .Her interrogators were fascinated by Ruthie’s tale of her parents stashing this fortune in their home, like a real-life Scrooge McDuck stashing money in his vault. Most of the bills had never been circulated and had consecutive serial numbers so those were quickly checked against lists of stolen money and other currency involved in criminal activity, with. After few days I got a call from an unknown nos., it was Jaya but instead of talking to me she threatened me that never ever look at her or her house or else she is going to complain her hubby. Oh GOD I got so scared that I left the flat in next few days. I never wished that my friends should get in any problem because of me and that too for a married woman. Par wo kya kehte hai ” Jab Khuda Meherbaan to Gadha Pehelwan”.Almost after one month she gave me a call and enquired that she didn’t see. I sat transfixed at the sight of Ben's huge cock bulging from Sarah's wide-spread mouth, my own cock throbbing in her hand. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked wetly on his fat, veiny shaft, her lovely brunette head bobbing as far up and down as she could. She then pulled her mouth from Ben's giant stalk and slid her lips down my shaft. She could accept more of me than my friend, but there were still a couple of inches left.Sarah sucked my cock wantonly for a few minutes, then went back to Ben..