I walked them to the door and locked up. When I came back into the living room they were not there. I walked into our bedroom and he was between her l...gs pounding away. I grabbed a beer and sat back and watched. He fucked her for a long time, then when he was ready to cum he sat up and shot all over her breasts and face. He rolled off her and I took his place between her legs. I fucked her like that for awhile. In the meantime my friend fell asleep. I took her downstairs and fucked her in the. Aur mughe bhi doodh pi kar maza aa raha tha. Karib 15 mins bad maine dono boobs khali kar diye.Unhone kaha ki,thnx sam tumne mera dard dur kar diya , phir mai unki god mai hi sogaya. Subha utha to dekha ki bhabhi mere samne mere liye doodh ka glass leke khari thi, to maine pucha ki ,maine to apka sara doodh pee liya to ye doosh kaha sr ayya bhabhi, to unhone smail diya aur maine wo doodh piliya .Thodi der bad maine nahanhi chala gaya to maine dekha ki bhabhi nahani jaa rahi hai to mai unke. I could... "Would you two like to be alone?" I asked softly.Robbie was grinning. I knew it without having to see her face. "I thought Traci deserved a reward after her song tonight." I could leave," I offered. Traci stopped what she was doing and lifted her head toward me, though I couldn't see her face."Don't be silly," she said."Traci and I..."Robbie laughed softly. "There is no Traci and you. There's Traci and me. There's Tony and me. There's no Traci and you."I wondered who was really. I’m introverted, shy, and maybe even aloof. I often see that Valentino dickhead snorting in the dressing room, too. When he’s not busy snorting Oxy or kissing his own muscles he’s bragging about how he’s going to be in the next Lars von Trier movie. He’s exactly the kind of guy who would want to be in a von Trier film. I saw him on my way into the Hotel Cortez. He was probably thinking about how much of an ugly dyke I am. Ha ha. I do love women. Being a model means getting to see beautiful.