Mesmerized by her beauty, I somehow missed the tray of food she was holding."Sorry," I muttered in Pashto. "You are just gorgeous and my poor male eye... can't seem to drink enough of your countenance to quench the thirst of my heart."She shot me a withering scowl before setting the tray on the crude but sturdily made bedside table. I realized food wasn't the only thing on the tray. Rolls of linen and a bowl of mashed herbs were also present. The glaring goddess propped the two pillows up and. Carefully trying to work himself in. Everyone joins in helping, stretching, guiding, pushing... determined to get that second cock in my ass. we get the second cock slid in, and it feels so amazing, 2 cocks in my ass at the same time! They slide in and out, fucking me good and hard. As they are pumping my ass, the first guy that was in there explodes his load. he slides out, but the other cock remains. I lift up and he slides out from under me as the bigger cocked guy replaces him! It takes a. I looked around and the place was beautifully furnished. In the middle of the living room there was a large, all glass coffee table, which seemed unusually high off the floor. We went out on the patio for some small talk and some coffee. I plopped down opposite them on a patio lounge, allowing my skirt to ride up my thighs.After a while Jose asked me if he could ask me a very personal question. I said "Of course, daddy."I knew this was coming. It's why I was there. I pulled my knees up and put. He called me to say it was done without a problem, and that the restaurant was dealt with. He told me the employees were having a good time there, happy about the extra money and, drinking the champagne I gave them. “Is that all for today, boss?”“Yes it is. Thank you, Brandon.”“You’re welcome, sir.”“Oh, Brandon?”“Yes, boss?”“What do you think of the girl?”“Honestly?”“Yes.”“I envy you, sir,” he said, and I laughed. “I don’t know how you do this stuff.”“Years of practice, power and a lot of.