The short clanking of glasses filled the room.They sipped silently. Savita looked around as she took her sip. The wine was rather bland and woody but ...he liked it then her usual fruity and flowery flavour.Her eyes caught sight of a professional DSLR camera mounted on a tripod stand on the corner of the room. It looked spotless and dust free which suggested it was used frequently.“So Bharat,” She said pointing her face towards the camera. “What kind of Photos do you click?”“Oh, Portraits and to. I tried to forget our encounter in the following time, and he didnt bring it up either. Auntie Melanie got a phone call after dinner. she rushed away saying that there was an emergency at work, and she would be gone for a few hours. Peter watched her drive away, and finally said. "Thank god shes gone! now we can have a while of guy-only time!". I frowned, wondering what he meant by guy-only time. He went over to the fridge and took out six beers. He tossed one to me and took one for himself,. I’m almost ready. Help me with my tie.”I tied Bosco’s bow tie and brushed off his tuxedo. That’s when it hit me. Bosco was wearing a fucking tuxedo! And he looked really good.“Brother! I can’t let you go down there and get married.”“What?” He kind of whined a little.“If Erin sees you looking like this, she won’t be able to keep her tits in her dress!”“You think? I wonder if Teri would mind?”I laughed and hugged him.“I’m going to go and check with the womenfolk and see if they are ready.”“OK. Groans of appreciation were heard from the growing crowd of voyeurs. Then, without warning, Michael Starr mounted Carey from the rear and pegged him right in the ass. Strong as he was, Michael pinned Carey to Henry. Carey knew better than to resist (and he was no stranger to being a bitch). The crowd went wild as the three men fucked each other in rhythm. Three tops ass-fucking in a choo-choo train was a rare sight indeed. Men and women were openly masturbating watching the event. Screams came.