I had some things to attend to so reluctantly I left. Two hours past and I made my way back to the bar, not knowing what I was going to find.There was...a “Closed” sign on the bar door, but it was open, there was a smell of whiskey ,and pussy as soon as I closed the door. “Well, he made it back”,said Rob. “She is a special woman,but not much of a negotiator.”I was about to ask where she was,then I saw her spread eagled on a pool table,cum puddling under her on the table, her pussy swollen. and. He immediately ran to the restroom. She looked at me groggily with the same contemptuous look she always gave me. And yet I wondered; how much did she feel? Did she think it was her boyfriend making the normal nightly advance? Questions truly loomed and yet, if it were true, I would be completely free despite my actions. I told her I was heading home and she met me in embrace. Absentmindedly, as she hugged me, my hands found their way to the curve of her backside. She made no attempt to stop. Was very intense. He imagined that this must be how fully gay men must feel. He fantasised often about what gay men did together, and acted out many of these fantasies with the Thai boy, both with his wife present and without. His wife was very turned on by his bi side, so he was free to explore as much as he wanted.The Thai boy played the part of the submissive girl so beautifully. Completely embracing his feminine side, he would moan softly into his strong lover's ear. He ran his hands. Ok bua…wo mera land sahlane laga…bah kya land paya hai tu….mera land muh me le lia…oooooooooo wht a feelings…laga ki garam kuan me land ja gira…itni garmi thi unme…chusne lagi…5 mnt me mera maal unk muh me gir gaya…wo sab pi li….chat chat kr…mera land thora murjha gaya…but wo mera land sahlte raha kuch der me mera land fr se khara ho gaya….boli mera chuut chusega…chhusna bhut maza ayega….mai bola bilkul….mai unhe bed k kinare litakar dono pair ko mere kandhe me rakh dia….gili chhut or sondha.