The bespectacled man raised his hands in surrender. ‘Heyyyy, look. I’m not into threesomes,’ Fate said. Which earned him a broken nose courtesy...of Jay, and a swift punch in the balls by Catherine. ‘Give me one good fucking reason why I shouldn’t murder you right now after all you’ve put the two of us through,’ Jay growled. ‘Well, you see, it’s pretty simple…’ Fate began and immediately winced as Catherine sliced her blade into his neck letting a single line of blood ooze out. ‘There was. . or more precisely, its remnants, whatever hasn't been torn, pulled off, or disheveled completely by the make-out and heavy-petting session that has brought you to your current position, to wit:You are reclining, your very pleased prick buried deep in "her" boy-pussy, as "she" rides up and down your imbedded pinion luxuriantly and needfully. "Her" otherwise complete femininity is belied by, but the eroticism of the scene is hugely magnified by, only one discordant feature. The front of her. I greeted her hello and she welcomed me, I said you are very beautiful in this saree and she thanked me, I asked if she is going to any party, she said no, she said party is here in her home with me only, I was surprised by her reply, we had chat for half an hour and I asked about her daughter and husband, she said she was married 11 years ago at the age of 23 and her daughter is studying 4th standard, at that time I continuously staring at her waist, she noticed it, I said her after marriage. I unzipped and got my hard cock out and started stroking slowly. About ten minutes of this and a large elderly man came and sat next to me, and started stroking his cock and looking at me – I didn’t know what to do so I smiled at him and he immediately put his hand behind my head and pulled me down to his cock so I started to suck him. I wasn’t sure how to do it correctly but it must have been effective because he kept grunting and making sounds of pleasure. After a while he pulled my head out.