Taking him repeatedly to the hilt, their groans filled the air. “You like that Harry? Can you feel it?” His only response was a low groan. “I wa...t two cocks inside me, both of you fighting to fuck me hard!” “FUCK.K.K.K!” She felt the full effect of her words as Harry strained his tumescent muscles to thrust back. She rebuffed him vigorously using the full weight of her body. Her thighs and hips conspired together to deliver frantic crashes against his body and forced him to relent. Whilst she. On the opposite birth there were 3 men already sitting . My wife sat between two men . one was maybe in his late 50's and another one was also in his late 30's , what we came to know from their discussion that they were hawkers in Delhi and were returning home. I could see many people sitting on the lower birth trying to peek under my wife's skirt and all the eyes were ogling her. But for the time being she was being straight and was sitting well enough that her skirt covered her well. The guys that we’ll have to keep an eye on are Twinkie and Hobson. Those two are good.”There was a long pause as Bill seemed to be searching for the courage to bring up a subject that he wasn’t comfortable with. I left him alone as he rolled his thoughts around in his head. It was a good minute before he found that courage.“Keith, I need a number out of you” was his sole question.“Umm, how about seven? Or fifty-one? Either of those any good to you?” I quipped to him. But I knew what number he. I savored the moment, gathering his warm male scent, relishing his strength and how if felt to be soft and vulnerable in his embrace. I gathered myself and lifted my head.Keeping my gaze downcast, I asked, "May I lick you clean, Daddy?" My voice sounded unusually deep and certainly inappropriate. Even as he loosened his tender hold and allowed me to settle back onto my knees, I was making a calculation, a compromise. Licking his dirty cock clean... it wasn't a matter of what I wanted. It was.