”I had obviously had enough to drink but I was lonely. Every fiber of me said to catch a cab; to not go to a hotel with a 50 something married man ...ven if it was just for a drink or two. But in true Kelly-fashion, I accepted the invitation. We stopped on the walk back to his hotel and grabbed a twelve pack of beer - which we immediately cracked upon entering his hotel room. It was your typical hotel room - a king size bed, two chairs and table in the corner, a small tv on the dresser. As. Ah ah ah mera raja apni rani ki chut phad dal aaj.Phir maine mami ko sidha litya aur unke chut ke ched par land rak kar ragdne laga woh sikariyaan lene legi aur bolne lagi aur mat tadpao mere raja is chut mein apna land dal de,main ek jatke main pura land mami k chut mein dal diya,chut gili hone k karan lund ek bar mein h poora ander chala gaya,woh ek dum chila uthi,maine thodi der aise h lete raha,jab thoda dard kam hua to speed bada di,chut gili hone k wajah se chap chap k awaj kamre mein. “Andrew and I took his client to dinner and ended up signing him up for a big contract.”But Andrew wasn't having that. He launched into a detailed description of the evening, although he did not reproduce the conversation between him and Fred, concentrating instead on the interactions between Fred and me. By the time that he had described Fred finger fucking me in the restaurant all three men had erect cocks.“What a slut!” Sarah said, but the grin on her face said that she might have liked to. My face was covered with her squirting. I licked it down. It tasted salty somewhat.Then she laid me down and started giving a nice blowjob. She moved her mouth up and down with tongue encircling it. She was performing deep throat blowjob and she was a pro in it. As I was about to cum, I indicated her to stop. We exchanged our places. I slowly started to rub my dick over her pussy. She was screaming’ “Fuck Me! You son of a bitch! Fuck Me, Harder!”. These words drove me crazy. I pushed my dick.