Maine usse pucha achanak kya huwa woh boli mujhe bus tasre karna hai.To maine 1 beer order kar di usne 4/5 ghutt piye usse taste pasnad nahi aaya. Woh... boli kadva hai bahut. Maine kaha kya jarurat thi fir taste karne ki tumne kabhi pi nahi hai.Fir main bed par baith kar beer enjoy kar raha tha aur woh mera lund chusne lagi. Yaha meri beer khatam hoti gayi, wahan mera lund khada hota gaya.Jaise he maine bottle niche rakh di woh aake ghodi ban gayi aur boli lo apni icha puri kar lo meri gand. They loved taking turns gagging her and Lily loved it even more; she couldn't swallow much, but she loved having these two cocks choke her and watching her saliva run down their cocks. They decided to move it to the bed where I could get a better view. Chris lied back as my wife bent over and put her ass in the air which was a beautiful sight as Ryan pulled her panties down and commented on how wet her panties are and how he wish he could shove his face in to my wife's ass. Lily said she would. The one thing she did know was she enjoyed working in MPG procurement. "You will have my application for the purchasing manager job on your PC Monday morning." After a long pause she continued. "Please forgive me. I wanted the purchasing manager job for so long. You are right; I have no sense of taste. For that reason, I hate my job. When you walked in here I thought you were about to chew me out about the food."Chuckling David said, "Ronda if you could taste it, you would agree that the food. "Do you need that to kick my ass?" I asked, referring to the club he was holding."You ain't going to grab me by the throat again," he said. He was weaving about, unsteady on his feet. He got two blows in, one hard to my shoulder and a second one that glanced off my back as I clamped my thumb on his windpipe.The screams of the two women stopped me from hitting him. The club fell to the floor and I backed him to the door. He was anxious to get outside where he could regain his breathing. I spoke.