It’s not me defending myself, which people can suspect is for self interest. Phil has no reason to lie about it, and no agenda, other than to embarr...ss me. That agenda is well understood among people like that, who form tight bonds. One of the ways you form a tight bond is making fun of each other, and then not letting that bother the relationship.And it worked pretty well, except for a couple of people who looked to me like they weren’t so sure about this whole thing.But nobody made any waves. The confused yet sad expressions on his face were identified by Pramila and so she asked him. “What happened? What did Ashwinji say?” she asked with excitement as she didn’t know what conversation went on the phone.Pramila still had a big smile on her face until Rajesh spoke, “Ashwin said that you never showed up to the interview. Did you lie to me?” he asked grimly looking at her.“No! Not at all! Why would I lie about getting the job?…” Pramila got disturbed by this thought and tried to. This gleam appeared in her green eyes moment before she sprang at me.I groaned as she threw her arms around me. She kissed me with such passion. I stumbled back a step, her breasts pressing into my chest. She had this hunger about her. This wanton need that had grown in her.“Are they the only ones?” moaned my wife between horny kisses, her fingers attacking my clothes, ripping the tails of my shirt out of my slacks. “Huh, huh?”“Kyleigh and Nikkole,” I groaned as my wife attacked my buttons. Not. I want to taste you before you fuck me, said Maria. She pushed my legs up and back then her tongue ran down over my balls to my ass where Mike’s spunk was running out of me. Mmmmm, tasty, she said. Want some too, said Sarah, joining her. I said I would lick Mike’s spunk out of your ass, she continued. I felt her tongue taking over from Maria’s, licking me then pushing into my well used ass. Come on girls. I want both your hot cunts, I said. Ride me, both of you. They both obliged, Sarah.