”Sultan said, “No no it is very risky. I will fall into trouble guys and they will kill me. She is very hot and sexy and has very good figure. I w...ill fuck her daily and enjoy her tight hole. Which I will stand to lose if she complains to police.”Rahim said, “See, but in return you will get two more cunts to fuck. If you succeed you will get three cunt and if she complains still you will get two holes here. And if she complains you can say she invited you to fuck her.”Sultan agreed after both of. The music? Slow jams. Not his kind of music but the lyrics were so suggestive I figured he’d get the idea. The woman waiting for him was hand-picked, too. Mei, she was called. Pretty one. Rounder than the others. More like me. Wrapped in a “kimono” thing. Actually just a robe made with Asian designs. Short, so that when she bent over you could see her moons rise. She had great lips. Full lips, painted cherry red. And as he entered, she bowed to him. I loved it. You could see her breasts when. I had to ask Laurie to keep our conversations tame as it was already affecting my ability to function. She obliged but only with the promise that I make sure we fulfill her top fantasy, team seduction and sexual conquest of a hot young guy. I readily agreed as it was my second fantasy, my top (or this case bottom) fantasy was to have Laurie ride my face while I brought her to orgasm with my mouth as many times as possible, it being a contest to see who would outlast the other. I figured we’d. Her hand slid up Jay's thigh and found his dick. I heard him gasp."Why don't we all hit the sack?" I suggested. Jay jumped to his feet as if he'd sat on a hot coal."Good idea. I think I've seen this before anyway." I could see the lump under Jay's jeans. I was pretty sure he wanted to go and fuck his fist, thinking about Carrie in her little boxers."Yeah, we can always watch this tomorrow. Help Jay get settled in, Honey," I said to Carrie. We'd planned this out ahead of time. I saw she was as.