On the way back, I asked the guys to drive us over to Hoosick Street. I had them drop me off out front of the Canty-Hammett Hot Spot. They were nervou... about leaving me, but I wasn’t. I was the only white face in the place, but I just walked up to the bar and sat down on a stool. “Can I get a beer?” I asked.The black bartender looked me over curiously. “What do you want?”“What’s on tap? You got a Budweiser?” I asked.He shrugged and silently poured me a glass. I pulled out my wallet and laid a. When I was done he shoved me down the hall to his bedroom and once there, he stripped off his clothes. He had a great body, nice and firm with his nice hard cock sticking out and I looked at it in anticipation of getting it back into my mouth to suck on. I faintly heard the door slam and before I knew it two more men came into the room. They both greeted the man with kisses and then looked at me, "This the fuckin' whore you got for us?' one of them said, "Not great, but not bad either" he added. As they kissed, his massive prick lay soft across herthigh and a small trail of his semen dripped down herleg.I crawled onto the bed between my wife’s lovely thighsand started at the amazing sight before me. I could seeand smell their combined juices seeping out of her cunt.I leaned in and started to lick her gently, tastingtheir combined cum. As they continued to kiss, I slowlybegan to clean my wife’s pussy with my tongue,swallowing her lover’s cum as it poured from her. Ian. And i hugged her again tightly and for thisshe said rohit this is wrong we should not do this and i said what dad is doing with her is right and why are you suffering for your whole life. to this she kept quiet and again start crying and i took her face in my hand and kissed on her lips and she closed her eyes and again i kissed her lips and then sucked for some time and hugged her and after some time i feel her hands on my shoulder and she hugged me and said that she understands what we are.