I even eat out men's asses. I drink piss, too."He looked at me. He reached out and fingered my tits. "So you just spread it out and let guys fuck you ...n the ass right here? That's pretty cool."We talked for a few minutes, and then he said, "So if I took my pants down, you'd eat out my ass right now?" Sure," I said. "I'd love to." He turned and dropped his shorts and spread his buttocks. I got down on my knees and lowered my face into the cleft of his ass, and began eating him out. He was making. "No. What's the problem?" She seems unhappy with the Title VII waiver."Ellen turned to me. "You did sign it, didn't you?" Yes ma'am," I said."Well then, I guess there's nothing to discuss. But since you've beenwanting to make exceptions to our personnel handbook, perhaps we canmake an exception or two for you," said Lynn. She turned to Ellen. "Youremember Section 18? Page 37."Ellen opened it and, marked a section with a pen and showed it Lynn. "Isthis what you're referring to?" Exactly."Ellen. My wife then tried to come in to reach around and wank me off. She found it hard to balance, and could not thrust and wank at the same time. We decided to switch positions. She lay on her back with her big black dick sticking in the air. I lowered myself onto it facing my wife and lubed up my cock. I started to ride her while she wanked me off. It was extremely pleasurable, the hard shaft in my arse with my wife's hands pumping away on my own dick. After a few minutes of riding I could feel the. He gave him a big tongue lashing and finally Sathish agreed.Well that evening, my husband wished us goodbye and left for his business trip. It was 5.00pm in the evening. Then I went to Sathish’s room and asked him whether he wants to take bath. He took a long look at me and finally said, ok. Then I took his towel and went into the bathroom. At that time he was not wearing any t-shirt on. He was only wearing a short pant. That moment wild thoughts were running inside my mind. I knew this was my.