When I had sat down on the steps my cut-off jeans had ridden up some so I was really embarrassed when she said well you apparently like what you have ...een and nodded between my legs. The head of my cock was visible sticking out of my cut off jeans. I had chosen not to wear underwear because it was so hot and a combination of setting on the steps, along with really short jeans caused that to happen. She could tell I was embarrassed and I was about to go inside when she asked me to put some oil. Yet, at the moment, I was completely at the whim of black cock, alleviating the weakness of my addiction. I needed black cock. I needed cum. I needed to serve. "Oh yeah, here it comes, faggot," owner of cock 2 grunted, as I closed my eyes just before my face was spattered with a good six ropes of cum... more than the first two cocks for sure... swallowing the couple of ropes that landed in my mouth. Once done, he bragged, "I always come buckets." My eyes closed, I responded, "I'd love to. I could let her go first, “Too many letters have the same point score.”“Fine.” Pat huffed and shoved her tile and Kia’s back in the bag. It slid across the table, knocking the board around and deflecting away from Suzi. Marin rushed along and caught it with only dropping a few tiles off onto the floor. Kia’s hand caught my shoulder.“It’s way over there. You’d only be in their way,” She told me. Marin and Suzi quickly refilled the bag and handed it to me.“You can see my tiles,” I told Kia as I. Gopal had reached his threshold and involuntarily put his arms around Malavika to embrace her. My penis was rock hard as I saw them put their lips to each others and kiss passionately. He must have felt very lucky to kiss the lips of a very beautiful woman that moment. While they were at it, I desperately tried to squeeze my wife’s boobs again, but she pushed my hands away and replaced it with the strangers. I moved back and resigned to just watching the act on display. Gopal kneaded at my.