They turned they asked Kevin How did u survive?. Kevin replied I have my ways and gave an evil grin. As the conversation continued for a few min , Kev...n said I think Pauls has got enough… let me go and get him. Nick said U might wanna knock on the doors of Mellisa too …and smiled. Kevin nodded as he walked upstairs] I was so badly fucked that I wasnt able to even keep my ass up for Paul. I was falling down as Paul was holding my ass up. As the door opened , I looked up as Kevin walked in and. Then I felt a strange warmth on my boi pussy. Oh MY, he was going to fill my ass with HIS cock. It slipped in, and he was gentle. Then as he noticed me sucking the other cock harder, he quickened his pace."Fuck me, fuck my pretend pussy and rub my naughty ass in my sexy panties!!!" I shouted. He was in deep now. Deeper than I'd ever felt my dildo. But it was so good. The other man pulled his cock away and then knocked on the booth door.Here I was, dressed up enjoying TWO huge black cocks. .. please believe me... hewould destroy you if you were to even make theattempt!" I sighed. "I was afraid of this," said I. "Butwhat, then, am I to do? The police will be lookingfor me in THIS form and..." "No doubt... no doubt," said he. "But theycertainly wouldn?t be looking for you HERE! Let mesummon Rogers to get a room ready for you and thentonight we can... what?s the matter?" he asked, forhe saw a rather rueful expression cross my face. "It?s about Rogers," I said. "Sorry to have totell. If stop the car and walk around the vineyards means visit, then sure, but most of the wineries require an advance appointment for a tour. Wine is sold at wine shops through local merchants, and the wineries are typically not open to tourists.’ Our host then turned to the rest of the group and invited them into the basement wine cellar. We tagged along. In the cellar was an impressive expanse of oak barrels, some French, some American. Use of the basement for barrel storage hinted that Becker.