I took them to the room and stuck them to the almost dry paint. I put them everywhere except on the floor. I was "proud" of my "smoking room!". A frie...d of mine named John came over one night to get something to "smoke". He was alone because of my policy... "if you come alone, you got... anyone with you, not!". After some business and allot of comments about the room, John and I were sitting on the love-seat drinking beer and smoking a good one. We were listening to some tunes when John said. Everyone including Saima enjoyed the spray.Steffany was now quite exhausted and her fucker was like a heap of black flesh lying as he was also totally drained. “Can we have your wife?” I heard one of the guys say. Saima was looking at me. This was the ultimate boundary for me to cross. I was taken by the whirlwind of thought, “ Can I think of it?, Should I think of it.”My mind and heard were not on one page. Some part of me wanted to see Saima get fucked by all these men. Some part of me was. Blogspot.com.au/ Im a lawyer. A successful one. I dress like one too. I played college football, and Im built like I did. Even now in my early 30s my hair is still a perfect shade of hazelnut. My brown eyes are sharp and strong. I stand at a masculine 6. I have a nice big thick cock too. It was Friday, after a long week I like to sit in the bar, have a cognac and wait. Sooner or later there will be a skank. Satin dress, tall heels. Hair straightened and then curls put through the ends. Perfect. All of a sudden, Rufus began to thrust rapidly intoHelen’s toothless maw. He was obviously going to cumand Helen aided him by raising her tongue to rasp theunderside of the dong in her mouth. With a low growl,he grabbed the back of her head and her chin, tiltedback and thrust as deeply as he could go. Helen’s nosewas flattened against Rufus’s pubic bone. His ballsactually slapped her neck and she reached up to fondlethe brown orbs. She knew he liked for his nuts to be played.