The editor is Tom who looks about 45, is overweight and is loosing his hair. He was in slacks, a sport jacket and a sport shirt with no tie. I would h...ve said terrible taste in clothes except that my own costume was nothing to brag about.We talked about the job. Basically the paper is an outlet for the sex industry. One page a week is given to write ups of a strip club or escort agency that by a strange coincidence has a full-page ad next to the write up. My job would be to visit the places. “Julias does this all the time, Jack. The people here want to socialize, they want to get drunk and fuck and get high.” He straightened the open collar of his white shirt. “You can do this.”Ahead of him was the bar, parallel to the run of the hall that lead into the more open area. Beyond the hall opened a large room, easily capable of fitting a hundred people. At least fifty were out on the floor, and streaks of white light exposed them in the otherwise drowning red dark. Each time a streak. Woh bhi saamne se response dene lagi uski jeeb mere muh ke andar thi aur mere haath uske boobs per the aur main uske nipples ko masal raha tha phir maine apna khada lund uske haath mein de diya woh use sehlane lagi Maine kaha abey bus kar saali ab muh mein dal mera lund aur choos use aise bhasha sunkar woh aur josh mein agayi aur mujhpar chad gayi ab woh mera lund apne muh mein dalkar choosne lagi kya blowjob deti hai woh. Kamse kam 10 minutes tak woh mera lund choosti rahi aur main uski choot. After sometime in my mom’s mouth that was the best feeling of the world. Then my mom spitted my cum in my aunt’s mouth and she asked me that whether I am interested in swapping her and aunt with Anshul. I said yes my mom slapped on aunts ass and said mom – “go bitch have the cock of my”; my aunt came near to me and started sucking my lips as we broke the kiss.I saw my mom sucking Jolly’s cock. Aunt (Vinita) started moaning. She started sucking my cock while my mom was getting fucked by Anchul..