I tried calling her again but she did not answer “She might be busy” I thought. At around ten in the night Shobha called me while I was having din...er. I told her ill call her back in ten minutes.“Hey, what’s up?” I said speaking over the phone with Shobha. “Why did you not answer my phone?” she was angry. “I was at a movie theater” I replied. “I want to ask you something” she said in soft voice. “Go ahead “I said.”I am not able to get the image of your dick out of mind. My dildo seems useless. I’d have to call them back and decline, but I’d do it when I was at work, so they couldn’t tie me up in a lengthy conversation. They didn’t need me around to be a wet blanket on their holiday anyway. Besides, I had damn little to be thankful for. I’d have me a turkey sandwich at the local Subway.“I don’t think he’s going to be coming. It’s the deal with Jenna, I know it,” said Stacey.“Did he say he wasn’t coming?” said Ronald.“No, just that he might have something going,” said Stacey.“A new. ’ To cheer my good fortune, I decided to visit a gay bar the following Saturday evening. Having never been to a club, or bar, I checked out a gay magazine to select one to visit. With literally dozens of names, I decided to base my choice on a tried and tested method, the alphabet. The first name under the bar section was Abernethy. This bar was several stations away from where I lived, and at eight p.m. I entered the bar after a relatively short train journey. The neighbourhood was okay, but. Gan being the good sub slut that she was lubed the toy and the BBW tiny hole. without any mercy she rammed it in just as I was deep fucking the BBW's pussy. The BBW bucked and moaned that it was too big but Gan kept pushing. Once she was in deep she climbed over the back of the BBW and stuck the other end into her own ass hole. Both Gan and I were thrusting hard into the BBW, who by know was too busy moaning than eating, so Lin got up to get a drink. By now Pak and Nam had arrived and I noticed.