, They pass us around until each one gets a turn in our mouths, my husband rolls a table over in front of me.“Put her up her guys” he says as he g...abs Denise, there are still two guys holding my shoulders as I watch them lay her on her back, her legs are hanging over one end and her head is placed in a padded notch and hangs over the other end, she tries sitting up but my husband quickly pulls a strap over her and cinches it down tight. One of the guys slams his cock into her mouth, she gags as. We invited another gal named Donna Hart to stay at our house for those 3 days. My wife Gina mentioned to me that it seemed Donna was hitting on her and wondered if she was a lesbian. One day as we were sitting around our living room after the show, Wifey started talking about different other people we knew that were gay or lesbian. After a few minutes I got up to refill my drink Southern Comfort and Fireball whiskey. Donna followed me to the kitchen. We were getting ready for bed and just. O retrieved the poppers and held them to my nose. He must've known the effect they'd have on me. I sniffed at that little blue bottle while he held one nostril closed, then the same with the other. I felt good. I exhaled with a moan and sucked that beautiful black cock harder. O hit the poppers too and began thrusting into my mouth, making me gag a little and gasp for breath.When he was fully hard he pulled out his cock and slapped it onto my tongue. I still tried to catch it in my hungry. We’ll be down in a minute,” came a muffled voice from behind the closed door of Mo’s room.I went downstairs to the kitchen, where we normally eat. The table had been covered with a white damask cloth, a long thin candle glowed in the centre and around it was a selection of the finest delicacies – a platter of smoked salmon, plates of cold meats, feta cheese, green and black olives, sun-dried tomatoes.The girls had really spent a fortune, but what the hell. We could afford it. We seldom went out.