“These men will give you 200 rupees each if you suck both of their cocks and swallow their cum”. I paused for a moment and realising how desperate...ly I needed the money I agreed.They pulled out their cocks and I got down on my knees in front of them, taking one in each hand. I began wanking them at first, but they soon took matters into their own hands.They both started to rub their dark brown cocks all over my face. I’m not sure when they’d last washed them, but the smell was quite strong. I. When you check with the hostess, she says that I’m already there and leads you to our table. You spot me sitting alone at a table with two place settings, dressed in the same purple shirt I had worn for our lunch. I stand when I spot you and you congratulate yourself for having worn flats. I take you hands in mine and lean forward, giving you a soft kiss on the cheek. The whiskers from my beard and mustache tickle against your soft skin and a chill runs down your spine. Damn, you think, this is. I started shooting and she started swallowing taking every bit of my load down her throat. After sucking me dry she stretched out on me like I was her sleeping pad. I put my arms around Summer as she lay there whimpering. “You are the first man I have been with in over two years,” she whispered, “Since my Kenneth died. And you are the first man I wanted to be with.” “It’s been awhile for me too,” I replied. We whispered back and forth like two teenagers making out in my bedroom and afraid my. “Were you thinking of Robert, while I was doing that”?She replied, “It was lovely dear, don’t be concerned, I was in fact, thinking how Robert filled me, how long he was and tight he felt in me. But don’t worry dear, I still love you, I will always make you happy and you can now make me cum with that wonderful tongue of yours”. The following weekend, one week before Christmas Day, which was the following Saturday, Mary and I as usual, shared the household chores, dusting, cleaning, washing, I.