...and the old asked again. Which hole bitch...and be sure to give the right answer.What the heck, I thought.....how could you know the right answer........"I do not want to choose", you said....."I am so horny I could not care less how, where, who or what" you said.The old man laughed. To bad we did not bring our dog then. And I saw him trusted into you.....and I heard you too.You made a lot of oh-ah-yes-good-big-more-harder-sounds....It was, again, confusng....I saw the younger ones face, he. Thakur angled his cock to graze her clit repeatedly as he slid in and out."Babuji, look there!" she exclaimed, her hand pointed to Binita.Sheila's hand was outstretched toward Binita. Her other hand gripped his arm for pleasure. Her cunt was open and being pounded. Her breasts were being mauled. The experience was unimaginably good. But she should have seduced the man for the sake of her own pleasure. Binita seeing her in this slut-lust condition was not what she wanted."Beti," she called out. " Izzy had put TIME across the bottom of BUS making BUST, which had caused another giggle but that was earlier. "Haven't you learned anything from yesterday?" In fact, we were all kinda embarrassed and hadn't said or done anything. Mrs. G was about to change that. "It's only half as much fun if you can't see anything."Mrs. Gomez proceeded to pull her blouse apart to make even more of her cleavage visible. It was clear she didn't have a bra on but on the other hand she stopped before she. Later that week me and buddy went to the strippers and as we were watching he said how hot he found my wife. I then told him my wife told me she would like to try oil wrestling with you so she could try fucking you. He said yah right and you don't mind. I then told him not if you fuck her ass and make it look like a accident. He said hell yah and we put a plan together. Later that night I told the wife Friday night buddy was coming by to party and she could ask him to wrestle him then. She.