"It's best thatJamie talk to his own friends about... things." Can I go call Megan?" Okay." Hey, don't be on the phone all night," called Julie.I look...d up Megan's number in the phone book. Maybe I should add it tothe list of numbers next to the phone. Each of us had a page or more in apad next to the phone with frequently called numbers. I added Megan'snumber below the entries for Mike and Todd."Hello?" answered a woman whom I assumed was Megan's mom. "Is Meganthere?" Who's calling?" Jamie.. I asked him if we could use his bar as a site for a nice hard public cuckolding. He was game. His idea was to close up on the early side one weeknight and invite a few select people along to watch.The husband knew we were gonna fuck that night, but he had no idea what was really in store for him. We met at the bar for drinks, and he and the wife got pretty hammered. I had a couple of drinks and went out to smoke some weed.I had already arranged most of what happened afterward with the wife.. Men b muskura diya aur bola aap ka lan to bohet khobsurat hei keya phol tor sekta hun wo boley kyun nahi chalo men hud tume phool tor ker deta hun men un k sath phol k podey k paas aagey unon ne muje red gulab ka aek phol tor ker diya to men muskuraty hue le liya to wo apna hath meri kamaer per rakh ker mere Sath lan men tehelny lagey wo siraf doti men he the mera dil zor zor se darak raha tha mera dil ker raha tha k un ki doti men hath dal ker un ka lun peker lun per men ne apne aap per kabu. She pulled her petticoat up to her hips. The breeze on her wet pussy sent a tingle down her spine. “Ahhhhh” she moaned loudly. Her left hand had already found the entrance to heaven. The tips of her fingers were soaking wet. Her other hand was busy caressing her buxom boobs.She started imagining the men who made her cum like the nectar pouring out of heaven. Her fingers were rubbing her wet pussy and the almost silent atmosphere of the countryside started filling with wet sounds.Her thoughts.