It was evening and I was walking along the footpath with my heels clickingon the paving slabs. I had my long blonde wig on and my makeup wassufficient...to let me pass as a woman provided the lighting was low and thescrutiny not too close.I had on a white silk blouse, black jacket and a full A-line skirt whichfinished just above my knees. My white satin bra was padded to give me arespectable figure and I had black stockings straining at my white satinsuspender belt.What made today different was. Joel and I stepped up onto the stage to applause, Ron had us face each other and he removed our costumes, we stepped together and rubbed our hard cocks together then we gabbed each others butt cheeks and pressed close kissing deeply. Joel then lay on the floor and I positioned my self above him, we took each others cocks into our mouths, then Joel lifted his legs high so I could tongue his hole which I eagerly did at the same time I felt him doing the same to me. Then he pushed me off and. Ouch. I will kill you. She was arousing him.Kill me. Just take out your skirt. I will die. He uttered.You are naughty. Do you want to clear your doubt now? Priya was in high then.I already cleared my doubt there. He smiled & said. Then there is a pause for some time. Priya started moaning. Mm mm ah ah ah ah mm mm atul you are having my lipstick. Priya said teasing him. It is no more. ha ha I am going to suck now where there is no lipstick. He said. Mmm mmm mmmm aaahhh what are you doing? She. .. Fuck it without mercy... Rip my slutty pussy apart... That's it you little perverts... Fuck your whoring mother in her asshole harder son... Ram that cock in my asshole baby... Yes... Yes... Hurt me son... Hurt mommy's asshole... Hurt mommy's asshole... Oh God yessss... Slam your cock in my pussy too... Fuck it... Fuck it good... Fuck me boys... Fuck me... Fuck your bitch... Fuck your dirty whore... Use me... Use your whore... Use your dirty whore... Use and abuse your dirty no good.