“He’s okay.”And they kissed.“That wine,” Brooke exclaimed when she broke free for a moment. “I’m used to hard liquor, but that wine went...straight to my head.”She held his dark face with her pale white hands and kissed him some more. The music had stopped. Only the smacking of their lips and tongues could be heard—and the occasional bark.“What about you?” she asked, before licking his lips again. “You’re with anyone?”“I’m married,” he said.She dropped her hands and looked away and cursed. He. Oh, yeah! I really need to get fucked tonight, baby." Helen, I don't have any rubbers! You're right in the middle of your cycle. We can't do it tonight." Donnie, please. You can pull out. I just want to feel you inside me for a bit."How does one argue with that logic? I wanted to get laid too. But I wanted to be responsible. Okay, we would do it a bit, then pull out. Helen whipped out my dick, pulled down her jeans and panties, and then just climbed on board.She started humping me with a. "Look, I know you're going to fuck her," Greg said. "But she's not prepared. You'll rip her apart. Let me get her ready for you. Please." What do you propose?" asked Sam."Let me go down on her," Greg suggested. "When I get her juices flowing, she can take that big rod of yours." That could be interesting," remarked Sam, "And I really don't want to injure her."He caught beneath Tanya's chest and easily stood with her. He brought her before Greg and lay her on her back, then carefully eased. The first wife had a teenage son who’d didn’t care for women so he fucked Layak’s ass and forced blow-jobs from the servant.Late one night, when she had been badly used by several visitors, she was sobbing on her little pallet when Layak heard her and laid down beside her, asking what was wrong. While she told him he consoled her and as they hugged she felt his lingam filling. She reached for it and pulling up her nightdress, guided him inside even though she was still wet with the visitors’.