So I arranged it for them and booked a hotel room in the city. I set a time and informed Roshni that her meat loaves would be waiting for her in the h...tel room.As discussed, I was not supposed to enter the hotel. So I bade adieu to Roshni in the parking lot and smooched her one last time before she turned into a whore. While smooching I realized she had boozed a bit, may be to gain the courage to take in so many cocks at a go.I had already asked the men to set up a few cameras in the room and. " he noddedI asked "Does your wife know you are here?"He surprised me by saying "Yes she does. She has let me taste my cum sometimes when it is in her mouth. I told her that I would like to try the real thing. She was not real happy but she said she would support me as long as I was open with her and told her every detail." Wow, I wish my wife were like that! My wife would kill me if she knew." I repliedNervously Karl then asked "How do we start?"I felt as though a new person had just taken. "You're using good form," Mr. Roquette told me after watching us play for a minute or two. "You get good stability from having your knees wide apart, and you're angling yourself toward the net pretty well, too. Good job!" We're keeping a close eye on her form," one of the guys said, grinning."And what have you learned?" Mr. Roquette asked."She has nice tits," the guy said promptly.Mr. Roquette smiled briefly, then blew his whistle. "Time to rotate," he called out. My group played basketball. “Do you want to be my little cumslut?” he asked, grunting as he leaned over to grab my hair and wrapped it around his fist. I didn’t answer, not wanting to submit to him. He rubbed my clit and his cockhead rested at my lips as he waited for my answer. I felt my pussy contract and squeeze wanting him inside of me. “Please fuck me," I begged, not answering his question. He stopped rubbing my clit and leaned into me, his beautiful features pulled into an animalistic snarl. “Tell me what you want,”.