She stood and helped Shirley to her feet. “I’m going to call Jack on my cell phone and have him pick us up.” She grabbed both purses, and half l...d, and half carried Shirley outside. “Let’s go!”Outside, she moved to a bench against the wall of the building and fished out her telephone from her purse. Twenty minutes later, a rather bemused looking Jack Ferguson pulled up in front of the club. “You owe me big time, you realize,” he said, rolling down his window.Helen laughed. “Just get the back. The next day my beloved hubby came back from a business trip and I asked him what he did think about letting me go to a black orgy, knowing that husbands were not allowed even to watch…Victor smiled, saying it was fine for him. He even offered to drive me there. I sent a mail to the house, confirming I would be glad to go.Two days later they answered me; making clear that all participants should be married woman; I should arrive there wearing only a sexy black crotch less thong; matching bra. Kaise main undono ke samne apne pati se baat kar rahi thi. Main phone ke speaker ko on ki taaki woh bhi sune unka dost Rakesh mujhse kya kah raha hai.Main: Woh kyu, itni kyu jaldi thi tumhe aaj?Rakesh: Woh…tum to jaanti hi ho. Waise bhi aaj to humare phone call ka akhiri din hai. Kal se to main wahi hun tumhare sath.Main: Oh, par shayad aaj raat main tumse baat na kar paungi, Rakesh!Rakesh: Are, woh kyu, kya hua?Main Tushaar ko dekh muskurakar Rakesh ko jawaab di: Woh…woh bank manager aaya hua. Phir maine unhe ulta kar unki gaand par 6,7 thappad mare aur unki gand ko bi chatne laga.Phir maine unko lund chusne ko kaha aur wo mera lund chusne lagi wah kya maja aa raha tha aur phir 10 min tak chusne ke baad mera lund pura rod ki tarah ho gaya. Phir maine unki tange kholkar apna lund unki chut se lagate hi wo siski aur maine ek jhatka mara aur mera atha lund unki chut mai gaya aurwo jor se chillai phir mai unhe kiss karne laga aur boobs dabane laga phir maine achanak se ek aur tagda.