Main man hi man bahot khush hua.Fir maine use ‘hi’ bola aur ek deep hug kiya. Waise Mumbai mein ye sab common hai par Lucknow mein common hai ya n...ahi woh pata nahi. Isliye jyada time naa lete hue use main room mein leke gaya. Woh bhi mujhe saalon baad milke kaafi khush thi.Uske aankhon mein chamak thi jo saaf saaf nazar aa raha tha. Maine door lock kiya aur use baithne ke liye bola aur pani ka bottle diya. Usne paani piya aur mujhe fir se hug ki. Par is baar woh 10 minutes se jyada mujhe hug. They go down on him together, licking sucking his huge cock. One sucks on his pretty dark helmet while other licks her way down the shaft and then his balls. Aslam starts masturbating himself as they help the man on the TV with their mouths. Balls being sucked into her mouth, one by one, fat cock head being sucked, shaft licked and getting jerked as well. “Oh yeah, you mother fucking cock whores, you really like that”. Aslam growls as the mouth slides under the man’s ball sack.Quickly, the one. His bottom, legs (and I found out later the rest of his body) was entirely hairless! Deidre pulled the panties down and I got my 1st view of a cock cage and butt plug. I didn't even know they existed! The cage stayed on, but the plug was pulled out with a pop. "She's yours, slave" she said "Mount her" Deidre never said 'fuck'. I hesitated, and Deidre scolded Priscilla. "Your Master doesn't seem to want you slut! What do you say?". Priscilla pushed her bottom out and said "Please Master, please. What the hell were they, some sort of Tarzan? I scanned the trees, didn't see anyone so I sat down and contemplated a huge problem. I was hungry as hell and how the hell could I eat with my throat fucked up the way it was? Every time I swallowed it felt like my throat was being ripped out...I took a little of a survival bar, crushed it in the bottom of my canteen cup, put water on it until it was mush and slowly tried to swallow it. I coughed like crazy, my eyes watered and I damn near passed.