As both of them were very close, they used to keep each other’s flats extra keys also for an emergency. It was a Saturday night and holiday for Mamt.... That night she prepared tasty food and she thought of Sharing it with Ranjeet. So she packed the food and went to his flat.She rang the doorbell. But Ranjeet didn’t open the door. After five minutes, when he didn’t open the door, she was worried. She brought the key and opened the door and she went in. She could hear some noise from TV from. Rich begged.“Damn, motherfucking bitch faggot”. Frank said, “You are a true and real faggot”. Rich loved hearing all this but more he loved was that Frank fed him his cock again but now he did not last long and after about a dozen thrusts, the shaft throbbed and thickened, hardened and started filling the faggot mouth, pulse after pulse. A faggot’s reward was filling his mouth. “Faggot boy! Do not swallow, just hold it in your mouth and don’t even let it spill over your chin. You have to show. She had selected a private booth in a dark corner near the restrooms. Erin took a deep breath and moved toward the booth. Allie stood, and they went through the obligatory female ritual of hugging and kissing each other on the cheek. Erin settled in the booth across from Allie and ordered a Tom Collins. Allie ordered her second Manhattan. The music was so loud they found they had to lean in across the table to hear one another. When the waitress brought their drinks, she pointed to a handsome,. The two cocks behind her were so deep it was almost like they were touching inside of her setting her body on fire in ways she had never known were possible. If not for the cock deep in her mouth, she would have been screaming the hotel down.She heard the stranger she was sucking on groan and she knew he must have been close to climaxing as his cock started to pulse in her mouth. Sally pushed herself deeper onto him working to push him over the edge.“Fuck.” He grunted as he pulled out of her.