“Why isn’t she answering the door?” thought Aman when suddenly the door was opened by a cute young wife.Her face was flushed red and a few drops... of tears were still present under her eyes. But Aman thought that she looked beautiful even when she was crying. She wiped her face of the tears hastily on her dupatta before talking to him.“Sniff…You must be Komal’s Dewar! Come in please.” said Priyanka.“Wow! She’s cute! Is this apartment complex filled with only beautiful wives?” thought Aman to. His dick was as smooth as a Hershey milk chocolate bar and harder than the wall holding us up. He was working with a 9-inch cock. I “accidently” pulled out his dick. As soon as his dick was out my eyes were looking down at his “sextrument”. I looked at his dick like I was pleasurably worried. The way his dick was looking and the way he was handling me you could tell that the phrase “large and in charge” fits him. He must have seen my expression because he said “You want it? Let me hear you say. Bee had turned around on Bills cock and was riding him reverse cowgirl style. She now took control, Bill was not fucking her she fucked Bill. Straddling Bill she told him to fuck her and then she ordered me to lick her, obviously I obliged, although somewhat hesitantly, as this was to close to another mans cock. Bill gave his best to fuck Bee, with his fat but not very long cock, Bee in turn spread her legs even wider so Bill could get more of is cock in her wide spread pussy. I in turn licked. Feeling her shiver, I slipped my right arm around her waist, pulling her tighter against me. She looked up at me and said, ‘I’ll need a lot more of that in Times Square.’ It didn’t take us long before we found a place to eat, a small steak house within the theater district. We even got seated right away. When Lea slipped off her cap, I could see that she had altered her hair style. The back and sides dropped straight down below her shoulders and the front swept back in a glorious top layer..