“Urgh,” I grunted, as the ringing phone pulled me from my sleep. I grabbed the handset. “Ugh?” I grunted into the mouthpiece.“Colin,” came...the voice of my agent. “You’re needed in an hour at the Tower Studio. They’re prepared to pay you one point two times your normal rate.”“I’m in bed,” I muttered. “I only finished work at midnight.”“It’s ten am,” came the brusque reply.My eyes opened in surprise, and I stared blearily at the clock on my bedside table. The digital read-out said 9:58.“Oh fuck.. Uski kamar or boobs to kamaal ke hai to vo bola aise mt bol vo mere chacha ki ladki hai. To mene kaha bhai mujhe usse personally milva de to vo maan gya. Me bhut excited tha Tamanna Bhatia se milne ke lie.Fir hum dono uski shooting pe phuch gaye. Tamanna us waqt Its Entertainment ki shooting pe thi or us waqt use bikini shot dena tha.Mene dekha kuch der baad Tamanna pink color ki bikini me aayi. Yaar uske boobs saaf dikh rhe the. Bhut mote hai uske boobs haatho se dabane pe bhi poore haath me. I wanted Bill to watch as I slid my big dick into my wife’s blonde pussy. I wanted him to have a good view. In my haze of lust, I wanted him to want my wife. I wanted him to wish it were him sliding his thick black cock into the sweet folds of my wife’s pussy. I whispered to my lovely wife, “Bill’s watching, he’s stroking his cock, watching us, wishing he were sliding deep into you.” But it was not his dick feeling the gentle rippling of my angel’s soft pussy. Her clasping warmth slid down my. I helped you out of your top so your chest was in front of me and it was a sight to behold, I kissed down your neck and in turn kissed your nipples, My other hand had made its way down to your shorts, which I had now unbuttoned, I was feeling your hairy mons through your bikini bottoms and could tell you were clearly enjoying the experience, as your breathing was becoming heavier, and I could feel your warmth through the bikini bottoms. I pressed into your slit with my hand and your wetness.