She had cum so quickly and I had been enjoying her orgasms so much, that I had completely forgotten to cum myself. Brigitte asked me, “Did you cum? ... didn’t feel you.” “No. I was enjoying your orgasms so much that I didn’t think about mine.” “Oh, Uncle Bill, that’s so sweet! Let me take care of you. Why don’t you sit up?” I sat back in the seat and Brigitte bent down and took my cock into her mouth. She sucked it down into her throat with a skill that surprised me. I was amazed that just a few. Soundarya had no other choice and left for their place. The guys welcomed her inside with open arms in their birthday suits. Soundarya pleaded with them to take the case back and free her brother.They made her kneel in front of the door so she could worship their dicks with her mouth. She was mouth fucked by both the guys and swallowed their cum.Guy 2 – Remember all the abusive words you told us last night on the call?Soundarya – I am sorry, please.Guy 1 – Now there will be an audience watching. I only notice now how you fight the urge to burst and admit your defeat. I recognize remorse written all over your flushed face that’s disfigured from the grief and yet, your chromed erection betrays you just as much as the pool of colorless gloop slowly diffusing into the sheets, fed by the constant flow from your bloated tip.To complete your humiliation, he lies on his back, on the end of the bed opposite you. Your eyes follow mine as I squat over him and sit down on his hips. With my hand, I. I'm sorta out of cruising mode now cuz you don't look good crawling around on your hands and fucking knees, but he didn't seem to care, he just pulls his running shorts aside and lets his cock fall out. But it was kinda small and uncut, and even though Indian would have been a little novel for me, I just wasn't that turned on by it all. So I turn away, and this guy says, You got the time? The worst turn off cruising line of all time, for me at least, so I say, Sorry, no watch, which I think is.