5 inch mota hai wo aub mere land ko pakar kai daba rahi thii aur sehla rahi thee main use kai choot main apni finger dare ander bahir karaha thaa main...ani khaa choso gi woboli nahi ganda hai main nai khani main naha kar aya hoon tum aik baar chose bhut maza daiga wo mana karne lagi tu main khara hogia aur apna land use kai lips per touch karne laga wo boli aaj nahi phir khabi main nai khaa chaloo apni zabana sai aik baar chaat tu loo tu use nai mere land kai tope ko apni zaban sai chata tu. One Friday evening, we decided to head out of our neighbourhood for a couple of drinks. We found a nice little pub in a little village a few miles out of town. We had finished our first drink when I noticed two young guys eyeing my wife up, which was not a surprise as she was looking very horny in a short skirt and high heels. After a while, I asked my wife if she liked the look of the two guys. She said they looked quite dishy and should she go and chat with them. I encouraged her to go over. It was a clean, almost sweet smell and taste. I licked over to his furry chest, sucking on each nipple (he loved that!), and slowly worked my tongue down his chest and stomach to his belly button. How I tongue-fucked that small and hairy crevice! I guess he was either ticklish or too hot for more, as he pushed my face down into his crotch. Now I could really give his cock the attention it deserved; no worry about someone coming into the bathroom! I licked that foreskin, and found his cock. I got up and went to see what she needed. She took me into the bedroom. "Sorry to get you up here under false pretenses, Master, but I have your present here," she said, smirking devilishly. "Oh?" I said. "Yes, Master. Can you please get undressed and sit down so I can give it to you," she said. I did as she asked, curious to see what she had bought. "Now here are the rules. I am going to blindfold you, Master, but I don't want you to use your hands - it will ruin the surprise. Promise?" she.