In the lounge area there was a small group of people gathering . They all we're cheering like they were at a sporting event , as I made my way over I ...ot the chance to see what all the cheering about . What I saw by far was the most awe inspiring thing I have seen never since that night . There was three white guys sitting on the brown leather sofa , with three white women on their knees give them oral sex , like it was a fucking track meet, their must have been some kind of contest with either. Mu kiyanawa apo ****aiye ewa karanna be.ridenawa kiyala.man kiwwa ehema ridenne ne ban kiyala tikak shape kara gaththa.passe himihita man hila gawata thiyala poddak thda kala.mu dagalanawa.dennema ne.man eeta pasee uuwa anit petta harawala kakul deka man karat gatta.aragena man pallehata nemila podiyata tholak dana gaman aye hilata thada kala.kohoma hari mu kedirigaga epa kiyaddima man balenma topa oba gaththa.muu den dathmiti kanawa.egaman ai ai kiyakiya kediganwa.ekata mata thwath form. “It’s been so long, son, since I had a deep hole to massage, since I had a real man to enjoy,” Candy said and began to increase the rhythm. Then I heard the music, I hadn’t noticed it when I first arrived, but this time it became a soundtrack to the idyllic scene in my mind.“Oh…oooh…mmmn,” suddenly came from some place in my bombarded ass. I had been so enraptured in the tranquil scene that I had suddenly notice the pummeling Candy heaped on me. That was not to say his efforts were. ”“Uh ... we’d like to have you between us for a while,” Beth said.“Is that what this is all about?” I asked. “You didn’t invite me up here to talk at all, did you?” I was chuckling. Now I understood Kate’s comment. Obviously, they’d all talked before Beth invited me over.“What? You mean we can’t talk during sex?” Allison asked. She pulled my jacket off as Beth spread out a big blanket on the soft hay.“You can talk if your mouth isn’t full,” I said. I proceeded to fill her mouth with my tongue.