Mr. Evan, Mr. Jenkins and the Coach lined up. Betsy dropped to her knees in front of Mr. Evans, Miss Emerson in front of Mr. Jenkins and Roy in front ...f Coach. Almost simultaneously they began sucking the cock presented to them. Three men began moaning in unison.As each cock reach full hardness, the couples would pick a spot in the room to fuck. Soon three fucking couples were moaning, groaning and grunting, like a bunch of beasts in the wild.Betsy was surprised how good Mr. Evans was fucking. And after 1 week of reaching bangalore i got a call from a lady and asked that ” Is it santosh ?, i said “yes” may i know who is that side, for that she said that her name is PRIYA, and she has read my stories, and sended the email also and she was waiting that when i was reaching bangalore, and she said about her self that she is married and her age is 39 years, and she said that her hubby is having own firm of some comapny and he is always busy in tours and travellings and meetings, and she. The fuck have I gotten myself in to?!He quieted and chugged the remainder of his drink. He peered at me, narrowing his left eye damningly. His face softened. He smiled. "I really should have explained a bit before inviting you out here. It’s my fault. Want to go someplace else? I don't want you feeling uncomfortable, though I realize it's probably too late for that…"Duh."I'm good, man, but wanna clue me in? What the fuck did I say to make them do that?" I asked, subtly motioning toward everyone. He was a little bit bigger built than Austin (not as skinny), longer darker hair, same height as Austin. He was also just wearing shorts. He grabbed a red gun and we all scattered in the woods. I ran all the way to the back of their property (about a half mile into the woods) and hid behind an old rusted out car. I heard some leaves rustling and I hid under a window and aimed. I seen a spot of red through the trees and shot. Nothing. I shot again and still nothing. More rustling of leaves.
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