I tiptoed up to the door which hadn't beenclosed fully and there was a small sliver of light shining through thegap. I was honestly about to turn roun... when the laughter was replaced bya soft moan. That got me and I gingerly peeked through the gap. Thelights in the room were dimmed but there was enough to see what was goingon.Areeya was on her back on the bed with her head up against the headboardwith Sam astride her face. Sam had her hands out on the wall to braceherself as Areeya was using. " What do you mean?" Over there. See those guys over there? It's a bachelor's party. See the tall guy? He's the groom. He's getting married tomorrow." How do you know this?" I heard them talking in the bathroom. And here's the best part. See the girl over at that table, the brunette with the pink sweater? She's the bride. It's her bachelorette's party, and for some crazy reason they decided to have it in the same bar."Jen looked at her husband with an amazed look on her face. "Are you saying. He rubs his dick all over my face, cockwhips me a bit, but it’s nothing too harsh. He’s still sated from his cum and I wish I were. ?Suck my ass.?I don’t want to but I do. He lifts his balls out and sits back down with his hole over my mouth. My tongue licks his hole, and my stomach reels at what I’m doing. I try to ignore the taste but it’s impossible, especially as he has me stick my tongue inside his hole and wash it out. He’s moaning, rubbing his ass on me, bouncing on my face, and I peer. Mumtaz got up and took the lingerie her admirer had kept it on the table. She didn’t wear it. She was wet, and she didn’t want to spoil the lingerie with her juices.Mumtaz pulled back the straps of her top and pushed her boobs back into it, then adjusted the skirt. Draping the shawl over her breast, she walked out of the room and jumped into the partially open elevator.It was just her and a young man inside. He couldn’t stop staring at her butt. Mumtaz tapped on the parking lot button and.