Jack nodded and said, “You might say that.”“My wife thought I was crazy to make her wear a formal gown, but I understood why I was doing it. You...see, we were going over to the house of a couple who had created their own unique world inside their house. It was like something out of an old film. We’ve tried to recreate that world here, but we haven’t quite got it down yet.”“Oh.”“I didn’t really want to drag you over here like this. I thought a barbecue would be a better idea, but my wife is. Looking around more I realized lots of BBC seemingly just for me? I cracked my window asked what they had in mind, the stud rubbing his fine black meat on my window tried to slide his through. All that made it through was the big head which I licked and lightly nibbled on. He grounded told the others to back off that this cock sucker was all his,walking over to the passenger door shook it a couple of times. The others had backed off I opened the door he said get busy it's all yours! I leaned. I complied happily, having gotten tired of the material hampering my style. She gave out several small sighs afterwards, and once I had 'accidentally' unhooked her bra and didn't find her the least bit concerned, I knew it was time to turn up the power.I kept my eye on the time as I pushed her deeper and deeper into her relaxed trance that my magic touch was producing, and once I was sure she was under deep enough, I started whispering little suggestions in her ear about how relaxed she was and. We found a running computer in one of the rooms which showed a live feed of the rooms.Pinky: That bastard was trying to film us.I shut down the feed and Pinky pulled out the hard disk. She went into the toilet, closed the closet seat on his head and flushed. I shot the video of Lalit getting face wash in his vomit.Pinky: I feel like I should punish him more. Wanna ruin his house and car?Me: I was hoping to go back to the hostel in the car.Pinky: I know the perfect revenge for him. Come on, help.