This change in sexual habit is adding lot of spice in married life, refining their psychology. The ladies are bit scared of it at first, fearing it co...ld hurt their husbands. They may think their wives as slut; it may ruin their marriage or family. I’ve confidence in this lifestyle of multiple partners; if it’s followed with discipline it will enlighten the married life, no question of spoiling it. I have treated lot of married couples especially of your age and its proven fact today.”Vijaya,. Thehandler opens the door, I walk in and the door closes behind me."Oh, shit!", exclaims a voice. I look up and to my complete embarrassmentand mortification, I see Steven standing in the middle of the room. Healmost dropped his drink from the shock. I turned beet red and wanted torun but I knew they locked the doors behind me. I didn't know what to do orwhere to hide!"What the fuck are you doing!? I can't believe this!", exclaims Steven withshock and disbelief. He just stands there and stares. Rub it. Fast. Faster. It felt big, I managed to get it between two fingers and pinch it before it slid out of my grasp. Gbemi gasped loudly, drawing attention. I repeated this process to her large, sensitive clit, squeezing it over and over as she was driven wild. She screamed out wildly as her orgasm racked her body, flopping around embarrassingly but drawing some oohs and ahhs from some of the spectators. That left me free to concentrate on myself. I was leaking like a fountain by now, as. He asks if I am ready for the final two and look into his eyes. I see him smiling. I nod. His hand comes down and gives each cheek a very firm smack. They resonate through my body. When I am about to relax, his hands comes down on my splayed pussy, his pussy. Everyone in the crowd yells, “and one to grow on!”I’m writhing on the rail. The weights are moving, pulling on my breasts. When I hear the zipper of your trousers, I look up. He’s behind me and begins to rub his hard cock against my wet.