Peter handed me a gin and tonic, before introducing me to them.Mark, George, Paul, Phil and Roger all said hello, before Peter piped up about me being... the only clothed person in the room. I left to get undressed in the hallway, and returned to the guys chatting amongst themselves, with Mark and Paul sitting on the sofa, stroking each others cocks gently. The other four and I watched as their shafts became more and more engorged, which of course in turn triggered our own cocks into a slow. F chal gyi or off kr diya itne mae pani le ke aya or unhe diya tbi vo boli mae chalti hu ,maine kha ayi ho tuo baith jao unhone kha mae late ho jaungi,maine kha plz ,vo boli thk h,tbi unhone mjse kha t.V on karo maine on kra tuo .B.F chal gyi mae bhul gya th unki baato mae ake. Main ek dum of kr dia tbi vo hasne lgi or mae dar gya or boli kyu akash dar gya na maine kha ha aj kal t.V pe bhi gandi picture ane lagi tbhi vo uthi or boli ki ni vo es c.D ka kamal h ,mae or dar gya unhone cd player. Yeah! I felt like the medieval Egyptian Queen (I always fantasized) who was being pleasured by slaves.I never realised that my hand was busy caressing Sumon’s cock. The way his skin moved smoothly on hard cock was something I am used to with my husband but the length and the various ridges and veins felt so nice. For the first time I could feel the difference of feel between two cocks. His cock was really thick and filled my hand. I guess I was really enjoying it. I have never really felt this. Are you thinking about traveling overseas?” I asked.“Yes, we were thinking of going to Italy - Rome actually, but have never been out of the country. We thought you might know something because you dress nice, like someone who has traveled,” the second one said.“I do know that you need a passport, but am not sure how you get one. There may be other things needed also, besides a ticket,” I told them. “I’ll need to find out, as I may be going overseas this summer.”“Oh, where are you going?” they.