" Mark pulled out of my ass and told me to remove my shirt and bra, but to leave the ankle socks and the Mary Jane shoes on. I did as he said. “Lau...ra, ride my face. Let me eat that beautiful bald cunt. Hop on!” I squatted over my husband face, and his big long tongue licked my pussy. It felt so good. His tongue parted my pussy lips and he worked his tongue in and out of my throbbing, hot and wet cunt. His tongue brushed along my clitoris as he was eating my juicy cunt. “That feels so fucking. ‘Terrible, just like all food in bars. What did you expect?’ This drew another chuckle from him, as he couldn’t help but agree with her statement. ‘Well, at least it’s as cheap as the beer,’ he said, pointing at the menu overhead. ‘Not really. The portions are tiny – this place is pretty much only good for the booze.’ As if on cue, she signalled the bartender over to refill their depleted glasses. They thanked him as he left. ‘You know, I actually prefer beer from a can than from the tap,’ Rob. Perkins.“Yes” said a woman’s voice from behind me, “VERY… and absolutely dripping.”“Get him close again” said Mrs. Perkins “and have the flogger ready.”The unknown woman behind me then gripped my hard penis, that pointed to the ground, and began stroking me as she toyed with the butt plug, turning it slightly. I continued to lick Mrs. Perkins yet my mind was actually wondering who was behind me. I guess that my focus was more on the woman behind me than on licking Mrs. Perkins because I. Voh boli, “haan sir main tyar hoon, ake hand tum mere choice par Kara lye ho ab doosra hand tum apni pasand se Karalo, tum jaise pose mein chaho main tumko voh pose mein Karoongi”. Main bola, “theek hai”. Iske baad mein uski panty aor bra nikal kar uske Lund ko haath mein lekar halke halke mutthi marte hue uske boobs ko choosne laga, voh maza lete hue uska Lund khada hone laga, jab voh full erect hogaya to uske ooper condom chadhakar usko chooste hue uske hips par apne haath phirate hue uske.