Mehmet returned to his chair and placed a headset back on his head. "How's it been?" I asked. "Quiet and a bit boring," he told me with a thick accent... His English was perfect like him. Mehmet leaned forward and grabbed me by my waist and pulled me into him for a kiss. I straightened up and went over to the door and closed the blinds. "Lilly Rose, what are you doing?" Mehmet asked. His eyes were captivated by me swaying my sexy body in front of him sexily. Mehmet felt arousal in his groin as. She relaxed her jaw and released the nipple from her teeth and instead puckered her pink lips tightly around her sister’s fat leaking nub. Terrana began to suckle her sister’s tit properly releasing wave after wave of think sweet milk down her throat. The jets of milk were so intense much of it leaked from the corners of Terrana’s mouth and dribbled down to her chest on to her own hardened nipples. As she fed on her sister’s tits, she continued ramming her fingers deep into Trista’s tight. A fewminutes more silence, then she asked me to point him outto her. So, my eyes scanned the bar and I pointed himout to her, leaning on the bar and alone. She looked atme and her face said it all – she wanted him.Her enthusiasm was infectious and I’m sure that I wasblushing, too. I didn’t say a word. I merely nodded,stood up and went across to the bar and stood next tothe coloured youth. He glanced up and his face brokeinto a grin. “Hi man…you again?” he. I reached over and removed her ball gag, because I wanted to hear what she said now.“Oh ... fuck ... fuck ... thank you ... thank you, baby! You’re the best ... husband ... ever!” my wife shouted as I pounded her still.“You’re the best ... wife ... ever ... so that makes us even!” I grunted as I hit bottom inside my delightful wife, “your pussy feels so ... good like this ... nice and slimy!”“You ... you ... know how to make me happy! Thank ... you! I will ... do ... whatever ... you ... wish!”.