This was it, the moment of truth. I slowly pulled his shorts down. The band running along his hard-on, pushing it down. The band was almost to his kne...s before his cock sprung free. Pointing right at my face. It was magnificent. Big and thick, with an enormous mushroom head. It looked as if it were carved from marble. A work of art, encapsulating all the greatest qualities of a perfect penis. A masters finest work, curling up only slightly. His throbbing shaft pulsing with veins. The large head. Better to spend the night at home, she thought, than cavorting with her usual Halloween hooligans. Besides, it was getting really cold out there. Maybe a nice fire and a good book really was the smarter way to go. Venturing outside to grab a few twigs, Brooklyn made sure her Hummer was locked for the night and headed indoors. It only took a few minutes before the fireplace began to crackle, spraying the room with a warm, orange glow.“What the hell,” she murmured as she poured himself a Wine. ‘Well, I’ve been told champagne a’la hard-on is just as tasty, but I’ve not tried that yet… How about it? Why don’t I find out now? It’s not every day we get a new hunk in the VIP lounge, and if we could just get this beautiful thing out, I’d love to find out before the girls get here! Maybe let you shoot into the bottle a bit as well? Girls are no-touching, but what they don’t know won’t hurt them!’ He wants to tell her to slow down. To stop. Wants to tell her that he should be in charge, that. By seeing her I thought of fucking her right there, but controlled my emotions.Suddenly the door bell rang, I went and opened the door. I greeted her boss and told him to come inside. He was muscular with a good body.He came inside and sat on the sofa. Her boss name was pradeep. My wife brought juice from kitchen and gave. While serving juice, she was having seductive look and slid her saree which gave the clear view of her boobs.Her boss started the conversation lets do it what I’m here for..