I told him I would enjoy watching him stroke the man's cock until it was really hard. Maybe, that David would even suck the man's cock to get it ready... to fuck me. This sent David over the edge and I had a very hot climax of my own.The next day at work, I called my friend Jackie. She had always bragged about the size of her husband's penis and how good he was at satisfying her. She had also said that she and her husband would swing on occasion with couples that interested them. I had never. Mujhe is din bahot besabri se intzar tha. Kyoki mujhe pata tha, ki mera Sanju jarur mujhe kuch acha sa gift dega. Main us din subah uthi aur ache se tyar ho kar sexy aur hot ban kar college me gyi.Taki Sanju dekhte hi mujhe kiss karle aur apni bahon me le kar mujhe birthday wish kare. Par jesa maine socha tha, wesa bilkul bhi nhi hua. Sanju ne pura din mujhe dekha tak nhi. Wo mere pass mujhse milne tak nhi aaya. Maine shaam tak uska wait kiya par wo mujhse ek baar bhi milne ke liye nhi. I might as well be naked, since I feel totally naked underneath. And look at his massive bulge. I can't stop salivating because I have unfinished business there. Ugh! It's like there's some sexy conspiracy against me!She griped, "I suppose you're going to torture me by frequently fiddling with the settings on this thing."He smiled from ear to ear. "Things..." he said, discreetly reminding her of the anal egg. "Yep!" You're evil, young man! Do you know that?" But she smiled too, and finished. Now give me the good twelve-year-old scotch that I asked for!”Still looking to cut corners, the bartender poured him a shot of a moderate six-year-old scotch.The man took a sip before once again spitting it out on the bar. “This is just a six-year-old scotch,” he moaned. “I’m not paying for this! Now will you give me the twelve-year-old scotch I ordered?”The bartender finally relented, and served the man his best quality twelve-year-old scotch.The entire episode had been witnessed by an old.