My head was spinning, I was lost completely, mind gone! I had this mans fist inside me, it hurt, so I focused on my breathing, and relaxing my body ev...n more than it already was. More poppers, I looked down and his whole forearm was inside me, I could feel and see his hand inside me, it was like I was pregnant, I touched his hand, he laughed and pushed even further, it was getting difficult to take anymore, I had adjusted to his fist and forearm, but not much more, then I felt something else. After some brief conversation, he quickly realized she seemed to be more in love with her drink than she would ever be with him. After a couple of drinks, Bill excused himself from any semblance of conversation they may have had and decided to take a walk around the room. He gave a sort of nod and point to Sam who was busy chatting up a well-dressed gal perched in a bar stool. He figured Sam understood the message. The music was loud but not quite so overpowering that you couldn’t talk. That. See, I am already ready!Rimi looked carefully in the dark, only to notice Manish came out of the room stripped to his birthday suit and his snake is hard and ready!Manish: I cannot control anymore mam, please help me first. Suraj da has tasted you once already. He can wait after I am done.Suraj: I will go first, rascal. I am senior to you. And Rimi mam likes me, so she forgot about you.Manish: Rimi mam likes you as you had a turn to show your skill. But, after tonight mam will like me more than. Bill and his wife Sal have had an open relationship for most of their marriage and about four years ago, she asked him if he thought that a black co-worker of Bills would fuck her. He had set up the meet and had sat in the corner and watched. Once the coworker had left he had relieved his load into Sal as well. Sal had caught the bug though. She was hooked. She wanted more and more black cock and Bill was getting less and less of her attention. That was when Missy was 17. Missy was their only.