When I opened the front door, Lynn came walking in, giving me a kiss, with Ryan and the guys in tow. She led them to the ballroom where they dropped o...f their guitars, horns and basses, with me following. Once in the ballroom, I gave my good friend a hug.“Ryan did you get a good night’s sleep?” I asked.“Paul, I hope you really are rich because that many rooms for these guys, at a hotel that nice, is gonna be expensive.”“Ryan, look at this house, it won’t be a problem. Y’all hungry?”A general. Mane use padha usme likha tha ki- Mai 35 saal ka hu or mera lund 6inch ka hai but meri wife mere se khus nhi hai.Mai jaldi release ho jata hu.Meri wife or mai bhut hi open minded hai.Meri wife aajkal mujhe apni chut nhi deti khti hai jab mard ban jao to maarna.Hamari shadi ko 7 saal ho gye hai but abhi tak koi bacha bhi nhi hua hai.Or mai apni sex ki pyas bhujane ke liye apne ek dost ke bete ki gaand marta hu.Kya aap mere sath sooge or kya meri wife ke sath krna pasand karoge.Mai apko apni wife. I looked at Cynthia, and she had the most curious expression on her face."So, are you really interested in fucking a black guy?" Jan asked Cynthia. "Or is this just a fantasy? Because if it's just that, Mike and I aren't interested in going any further with this. Okay?"My wife sat there in silence for a moment or so, and then, looking back over at me, I said: "I'm fine with this, babe. It's your choice, ultimately. I'll support you whatever you decide. If this is something you want, then so do. One day Shaqueena came thru and after we ate dinner she cooked, this time she unbuttoned her jeans and unzipped her fly to show her purple laced panties. She then laid on my bed and ask me if I would give her a massage. I straddled Shaqueena's thick thighs lining my big cock with her plump ass cheeks and began to rub her shoulders and back. Eventually I worked my way down to her backside when she then told me it was okay to remove her jeans if I wanted better access. At first I was hesitant to.