The doctor, a young man in his mid-twenties, was a black man, whose shaved head reflected in the lamplight above. His white smile was very inviting, a...d he waved Jason over to one of the more comfortable chairs, while asking him to describe his problems. Jason looked around the office a moment, catching sight of the diagnostic table, which strangely enough had something similar to handcuffs mounted on each end. Shrugging it off, he rather focused on his shaking voice, as it tried to spell out. Ludo khelar kotha bolate dada bollo, ‘son neha, aj ekta mojar khela khelbi? Khela-ter nam ‘doctor & patient. Tui rogi sajbi ar ami hobo daktar, kemon? Ar tui jante chaichili to, tai daktari korte korte toke deher sex organ gulo-r bangla nam ar kaj bole debo’. Mone sondeho holo khelata nischoi boroder, tobu eto koutohol holo je khelte raji holam.Ami khate bose, dada chair-ta tene niye amar samne boslo. Tarpor….Dada: ‘neha debi, apni relaxed mood-e ekhane suye porun, ar bolun apner ki problem. The other two fucking Tracy stopped and they all repositioned. Mark got on his knees and his wife got behind him. My wife laid on the bed and took his cock in her mouth. Tracy guided her strap on into his ass. “What the fuck!” I said to myself. A guy spread my wifes legs and started licking her pussy. The other guy stood in front of mark and mark took his cock in his mouth. Mark was now being spit roasted and his wife was pumping his ass hard. My wife was just letting the thrusts push his cock. I offered to cut him in on the partnership... !" he bragged, reaching out to take her in his arms and crushing her in a bear-hug to his chest."No! NO! Don't... please... ?" she moaned.He kissed her neck and shoulder as she twisted her head aside, violently, to avoid his searching lips."Isn't that good enough for you... ?" he growled."I-It's not that... There's one more thing I-I've got to know... !" What's that?" Your wife... and Jim... ? Did he want her... too?" Well... since you asked... I.