A good friend of ours, a black guy named Aidan, had been grousing to me at work that he hadn’t had any sex in weeks because his wife was very pregn...ant and just not receptive. One night I mentioned this to my wife and decided to try subtly guilt tripping her just to see how she would react. Nothing had worked before, so I figured I didn’t have anything to loose. I was a little blunter about my request this time. I told her who it was (a friend of ours), how hard up the poor guy was and how. Than I stuck a finger in his ass up to the first knuckle. As he licked and sucked my nipples and breast as if in a trance I continued to butt fuck him. I whispered in his ear, "Help me lick the captain' s cock clean." Then Thomas went off all over himself and the boy was done, he was toast, no hard dick for him for the rest of the night. He would watch us and sometimes suck my nipples and try and jerk his little limp thing back hard finally he gave up rolled over on his side. Partially hidden by thin silky hair, a brown, perfectly round asshole glimpsed into view. John didn't know why, yet he was driven to taste her. She made her way over to her favorite seat again. John began to crawl toward her. Cupping her breasts in her hands, she took a deep breath which pushed them higher and further out. “You like these?” she said, then bent her head forward to suckle and kiss the strawberry colored nipples which had grown to the size of a middle fingertip, centered in. Akash was still tightly holding Diya, his one hand now closing her mouth. She felt herself lifted up, Asif and Kapoor was now holding her legs. Even though she wriggled and tried to fight back, it was of no use in front three huge men holding her. The three of them were carrying her to the bedroom, Diya’s cries muffled by Akash. She was thrown on to the bed, but they were still holding her tight. Akash was holding both her hands against the bed, made her silent by stuffing her mouth with a.