He was very dishy indeed.His friend looked a little older, maybe in his early sixties, and was a bit on the shorter side, but he was very muscular, an... it turned out he was a retired gym instructor. He had jet black hair and a small goatee beard, not my favorite look but handsome in a very rugged way.We met and chatted, with both guys giving us plenty of compliments and openly eyeing us up. Their English was excellent, obviously with a slight accent, but way better than my Spanish. Once we had. Wiping the excess off his face and moved up her body as she gasped for air, her chest rapidly moving up and down as her eyes met his, both smiling. She suddenly gasped as she felt the tip of his still rock hard cock against her dripping wet pussy. "Oh god give it to me, just give it to me I need it in me!!" she screamed grabbing his neck and wrapping her legs back around him. She reached down placing his cock against the entrance into her waiting pussy and tried pushing her hips upward to feel. This part will continue with the cuckold BDSM adventure. My neighbour’s wife Megha laid panting on the floor. Her mouth was filled with my cum. She swirled it around in her mouth to tease her cuckold husband and finally gulped it down.I could see the lust in her eyes as she gulped the cum and crawled towards me. I stood up and asked her to bring me the BDSM kit which she and her husband Amar used.My neighbour’s submissive wife crawled naked to her closet and got the kit. She held the kit in her. Then a shout from afar “anyone here?” it’s the manager, he’s the last one here apart from us, so I go to him, he asks how much more time I need as he wants to catch the pub for last orders, I tell a little white lie and say I’m not ready yet and say I’ll wait here for him to return. He’s cool with it and see him out and lock up behind. I sharply return to the stage and as I reach to the top of the side steps and see her on the other side of the stage, slightly silhouetted by the lights and a.