Jaq had asked me to go with her as some moral support, to which I gladly agreed.We set off from our London home at six in the morning to hopefully bea... the worst of the traffic. We arrived in Birmingham with an hour to spare; after finding the studio, we popped into a nearby cafe to have a light breakfast.The studio was in an old warehouse building. Once inside, it was very impressive. Different sets were set up all with plush fittings and adequate lighting that looked bright enough to light a. He then blind folded me. I felt him walk behind me and then I felt rope being wrapped around first my left wrist then my right wrist and then each ankle. I heard Brent move around me rustle in the bag. He commanded me to spread my knees then I felt him place a block of wood between my knees. A rope encircled my legs and was pulled tight so my knees were about a foot and half apart, but pushed solidly against the wood. I was getting used to the metal pole as a warm hand grasped my balls. Suddenly Angel bent over & placed her palms on their grass with her legs wide open. He dropped his pants a bit & began fucking Angel right there on the edge of their sidewalk. after a couple of minutes of this the wife laid on the grass & lifted her skirt to reveal a pantyless pussy for Angel. Angel then dropped to her elbows & began eating this gals cunt while her husband continued to fuck her. Angel continued to eat this gals cunt for at least 5 minutes after her hubby finished fucking Angel.. More power means more fucking.Mom: Chal hat! Why would my son need milk for fucking? Maybe you need more milk. You fuck Pushpa in night, then fuck me in the morning. Half of the milk is for you. He wants you to drink some of it. He is just shy of admitting it to you.Vinod: Don’t blame him, Didi. He has lost interest in sex. Why would he ask me anyway? I am lucky, how else would I fuck you and Pushpa both.Mom: Hmm. Chutye!My father knew of this! Explains why she was casually fucking him in the.