Oh god please...I mean, yes. 500?"Roger slowly drove his cock in and out of Marty's formerly virgin hole a couple of times, but Marty closed his eyes ...as he concentrated on his orgasm. "Whoa there, boy. I've told you plenty of times not to close your eyes. The price just went up."The pathetic despair written all over Marty's face almost made Roger laugh. "Fine, fine! 800! That's all I've got!"Roger made a show of consideration. "Well, if it's all you have..." Roger suddenly slammed his cock in. They take turns grinding on her huge mexican ass, rubbing under her shirt and feeling her big brown nipples stiffen. Other hands reaching under her skirt between those thick thighs finding her panties soaked from her dripping pussy. While dreaming I didn't realize I was rubbing my hard little dick through my shorts.It was then I heard some strange sounds coming from the bathroom. So quietly I walked to the door and slowly opened it. Peaking my head in I found my wife in the shower with her back. Because such things are out of the ordinary, my curiosity was rising. I went to his house and he had a big wall with light color and a big camera stand and on the other side, he had clothes, Indian clothes, saris, salwars, lingerie, all on racks. He went to the cupboard, took out a bottle of vodka, and gave me a glass with double shot, which I drank up. He also had some. Amit said, ‘ this will relax you.’ The vodka made my throat and body burn up which was good because the air-conditioning in. She directed me to suck her toes and I was very happy to do so, her slightly rougher skin there giving me a change of texture and she was clearly enjoying having her toes licked, kissed and sucked on. She laid back on the bed, legs still off of it and draped over my shoulders and then motioned to her stomach asking me to move up there with my attention.I licked a trail up her left thigh stopping briefly to take the tendon of her inner thigh that was jutting out and clamping onto it with a.