When he arrived, on time I might add, he kept checking to see if his car was going to be alright because some rough looking guys were hanging around. ... told them they wouldn't bother his car.I grabbed his dick and led him to the living room where a fuck bench was waiting. His eyes lit up and he started to undress, without asking me. I let it go, I knew what was in store. He knew how to position himself on the bench, and I started to securely fasten him in. Ankles, wrists and two heavy torso. A chunky metallic wrist watch and bracelet of wooden beeds complemented those powerful paws at the end of his left and right arms. His throat was covered by a black and white scarf and he wore expensive pointed leather shoes. He was a guy who loved sports and spent a lot of time in sun. I was dumbstruck to see the Indian version of Adonis before me. I bet he had a nice cock as well, and imagined him kissing my thin lips tenderly while he pushed his cock up my ass.It was while participating in. I had been looking forward to it especially as she had been teasing me during the day with some her purchases from the lingerie shop. She had bought herself some new bra and panty sets and another new Basque; she had also bought herself a new blouse and a red silk skirt. “I think Alex will like these.” She had told me. “Bet Mick would as well.” She added, which was quite poignant as I was reading his quotation for the work when she walked in with her shopping. Jane looked through it. “Hmmm. My bum-hole proved simply too tight for a large-scale assault like this, and try as he might there was just no way his thumb or even tongue was going in. I’d been married for ten years and never had anything so intimate tried on me, yet here was this stranger doing exactly that! He seemed grumpily reticent about giving up so quickly, but with another dismissive shrug he simply returned to my pussy. Within minutes he had three fingers working sharply in and out, leaving me gasping as their.