She swallowed some cum, but most of it splattered all over her face. After John finished, I asked the bartender to lock the front door and bring a tow...el. He moved like lightening to comply. I told Moni to get up, after wiping her face. I told her to take my cock out of my pants and to stroke it gently, as it was already hard as a rock. I invited all the other men over telling them my wife was going to suck their cocks while she sat on my cock. I sat back down on the booth. Then I turned her ass. “Ok, here we go. When I would suck their dicks, I could look up at their sexy muscular bodies. Most of them would be flexing something while I sucked them off so I would get personal muscle show. My pussy would throb thinking about how hard of a fucking I would get later. Between you having a much shorter cock and a fat stomach, you would have to hold your fat roll back just so I could even suck your dick. And who the fuck wants to look up and see something like that? Then there is the fact. Three men and another woman were there, all dressed in smart business suits, clearly successful, clearly well-to-do, but all very deferential to “Mr. Wolfe”, despite his, um, unusual companion.“May I, Mr. Wolfe?” One of the men clearly had decided to get into the spirit of the thing, gesturing toward Cindi.“Sure,” I said.He dropped to one knee. He ran a hand up her arm, across her shoulder and collarbone to her nametag. “Cindi Cumdump, eh?” Down her chest into her cleavage. “OI bet you’re a. The smell of it was weirdly arousing. He kept rubbing it for sometime“Choosegi to aram se ho jayega warna sukha sukha rahega to teri hi choot faad dega, mera kya ja rha hai, mat choos ”I opened my lips slightly and he saw the opportunity. He pushed some 3 inches of hard flesh in my throat, pushing my tongue all the way back. I tasted his dick. I tasted him. I saw his face light up with a gleam as I tried to adjust my tongue and it rubbed the top of his penis.“Jeebh ghuma apne munh me ”I tried.