So we started to chat. Once we got to know each other by WhatsApp we thought of proceeding to next level. They told me they thought an extra person be...ause he was having a small dick and they want to spice up their married life.So we planned to meet somewhere public and have a chat over coffee. Till that time I haven’t seen any pic of the couples. I had sent them my pic and my cock pic and they were okay with that. So when I saw them, the guy was average, but his wife was like a bombshell. I. His balls were hairy and It was smelly, full of sweat, but I had to suck it.Mr. Rawal now moaned and started abusing me in the dirtiest language. All of sudden he took out his penis and pulled my hair and made me look at him. As I saw him, he asked me, “Who is our daddy?” I was surprised as to what he was asking.He asked me again, and still, I was silent. He again asked and this time he said, “I am your dad. you bitch and asked me to repeat. He asked again, “Who is your daddy.” Then I said,. “If I don’t handle it, then who will?” I asked my husband.“It’ll work itself out,” Master said and he hustled me to the garage despite my reservations. Mike was excited to show me some of the things he bought for the trip. We had our standard sex-bag of duct tape, rope, dildos and other small toys, leather collars and riding crops. I thought that was overkill for a couple days away from the house, then Mike showed me a collapsible dog-cage he had picked up, just for this trip.“What are we going. Even though my own love life had been blown to pieces, it was nice to see two friends of mine hitting it off, especially since I was the one who had introduced them.Inez, of course, was now back at the university; her parents were continuing to make good progress. She had told us that she wanted to get right back into the swing of things as far as the band was concerned. We'd had a couple of practices already, although our next live performance would not occur until the much-anticipated St..