Keith fucked me a second time, then he let the fifth guy fuck me. He was the first guy keith got me to blow for a bet."Iam hungry", one of the guys s...y. Most agree. They order food lie me on my back on the coffee table, my head hangs over the edge. The guys start throat fucking me again. Some cum into the cup. Some just go soft. The door bell ringsand Keith goes to answer the door."Come on in. How much do we owe?", Keith asks the delivery guy as he comes into view as my head hangs. Stan was tall, had bit of a belly but that was okay, it wasn't too much. He had obvious muscle and even more obvious hair. "Nice to meet you, Dave. Heard a lot about you from Al here," he said, shaking my hand with a paw of one. His grasp was warm and strong, and had a firm handshake. He was holding a Coors Light in the other one, and he separated himself from the group of guys he was standing with to focus more soley on me. "You're not as young as they all made you out to be," he said, winking. .”Inside the shop, racks of second-hand clothing and shelves full of trinkets, books and assorted useable trash, and then, at the end of an aisle, this week’s guest... She’s a shortish, widish, Indian lady in casual clothing. Long black hair frames her square face and lopsided uncertain smile. She introduces herself in a borderline breathless, very stereotypically Indian-English (with no sense of any black country/midlands accent). “Hello ... My name is Karnam Usha ... I’m 39-year-old lady,. Samuels looked pretty hot in her two-piece suit. Not that he'd ever admit it, but he'd pictured her in a lot more revealing outfits at times. Sometimes he'd imagined her in no outfit at all, usually while he indulged in a practice that many teenage boys enjoyed immensely.Even more captivating was the view of Miss Cody in her own suit. The scantiness of which gave him a vivid view of her large dark breasts. The deep valley of which were like a magnet to his young eyes.Robert really couldn't make.