Alisha waited for what would happen next. She wasn’t worried anymore. She just wanted to know what it was. Before she could realize, he pushed it in...o her ass.“No, not there,” she moaned.“Where else would an ass plug go?” David grinned.He was rolling the tip inside her ass. With every turn, he was pushing it inside, and every turn, Alisha’s moans got louder. The maids outside slept peacefully, thanks to the noise-proof room of David’s. The plug was half inside Alisha, she had tears, but she was. There was also a housekeeper or at least a servant serving at the table. Now they were frozen in shock as the judge was thrown on to the floor, in front of all of them."Is he dead, have you killed my husband," the woman whose face was thick with make up on sad raising her hand to her mouth."He will be if he doesn't give us what we want. Now all of you get into the sitting room. Lock the maid in her room, she has nothing to do with this," he said first t o the people sitting at the table and. All nine by seven inches, hard as a rock.“Now is your chance to fuck a guy in the ass. Would you like to take over?”He hesitated. I pulled out of Baxter’s ass and got off the bed. I went behind Carl. I moved him behind Baxter. He looked amazed at the gaping hole between Baxter’s cheeks.“Baxter tell Carl it’s alright for him to fuck you.”In answer Baxter wiggled his hips and said, “Let’s get it on.”I pulled Carl by his cock up onto the bed on his knees and pointed his cock at Baxter’s anus.He. What did they see, what did they notice, what are they sayingabout me?My wife waves to someone behind me, and suddenly Mr. Torres appears toclean the vacated table."Hey there Hector," my wife says cheerfully."Hey Diane, you're looking sexy." And then they start speaking inSpanish.I'm not only ignored, but the conversation on between my wife and herlover is completely unintelligible to me. After the talk for a coupleminutes my wife instructs me to greet Hector."Hello Mr. Torres," I say.