Babuji: ye to teri chikni chut ko dekh kr aisa ho gya h ab ye teri chut ki chudai kiye bina manega nahi .Daya: ha babuji aaj bna lo mujhe apni rakhail... fad do is chut ko aaj dono lund milkar meri chut ka kachumar nikal do .Fir daya babuji ka lund chusne lgti h or uncle daya ki chut ko chatne lgte h daya apni tange faila kr uncle ka muh chut pr daba deti h or babuji daya ke hair pakd kr lund muh me pelne lgte h .10 min tk aise hi lund chusane ke bad babuji apne sare kapde khol dete h or cabin ka. Honest Paul, any self respecting bloke would run a mile, and I did. I sprinted out the door and legged it fast."Guess you decided not to invite her for seconds then? laughed Paul, regaining at least a vestige of control." Too right"The two sat in silence trying their best to acquire sufficient dignity to sensibly discuss their options with the other two women. Dan had been completely won over by Claire Brady. He was sure that Paul would agree. She was up for it, and would be ideal. In the. I didn’t read that part in the magazine about me cumming while doing this. It was an added bonus.I was trying to recall all of what I read when I felt Michael’s cock pulse wildly and then a warm blast of his cum filled my mouth. It took me completely by surprise and I gagged on it. Most of it ran out of my mouth."Think, Molly, what did it say?" Oh yes, relax, be at ease.I gained my composure and had just placed my lips around his cock when once again I felt it pulse and another load of his. I picked up the local paper. There was a DANCERS! ad on page two. I was looking at it, and fantasizing a little.The hostess sat down in the chair beside me. "Thinkin' about enterin' honey?" Huh? Oh no, just daydreaming."The hostess looked to be about 40 years old. "I used to dance there. That's where I met her father," she said, pointing to a snappy blonde in her early twenties. "She won again last week. Fourth time this year. I used to win real regular too until a few years ago. I still enter.