Mein: aik zoor ka thapar biwi ka muon par marta hon..Kia kaha mughy…Ab yad rakhna ka tumny mughy kutta kaha hai…Itny mein waiter kahna ly ata hai�...�.For me steak….And for meri randi biwi kaliye waiter is tara explain karta hai.Waiter: ji randi..Yeh steak hai jo ka tumhari hi choot ka pani mein bana hai..or for taste hotel ka jitney bhi cook aur waiter thin unka lun ka pani mein tala gaya hai.Or gravey ka toor par kuch loron ka pani sath hai..Please enjoy..Biwi: mein kabhi nahi kahon gi.​Mein:. My wife has always been quite docile, obediently sticking her hands up when he pulled on them and then spreading her legs as he pulled first on one ankle and then the other so he could rope and duct tape them apart. She just assumed it was me, he told me later his black cock became absolutely rock hard at the thought, as he tied her up! She had no Idea that she was innocently and almost eagerly helping this black stranger make her totally helpless as I watched! When I knew she was spread and. The dinner went well. Robert did the talking at first but then the two women started chatting about trips they wanted to take, sports they both liked, and many other things. Robert was delighted and he could feel the two women were very much attracted to each other. Barb lived in an apartment nearby and invited her two friends over after dinner. Robert was a bit surprised but very happy his two lesbian friends asked him to tag along. He was getting hard at the thought of witnessing something. The sounds coming from that bed were enough to get you hard, you could close your eyes and get a hard on. All of them were breathing in pants, mixed with God this is fantastic, to fucking hell I am coming again.I was in my element, I felt like a sexual conductor. My baton was standing out proud in front of me swinging from side to side. The purple helmet was almost glowing.I did the only thing I could, I walk to the bottom of the bed and said “Joan cunt or arse” I heard a muffled “cunt” come.