Both women shrieked, but their lips never left Jocko’s schlong.Vic took her right hand and pinched my left nipple. I couldn’t have screamed anyway... as Jocko had reached around and grabbed my head to get even better leverage. I hummed like a motorboat.Not to be outdone, Ange took her left hand and pinched my right nipple, and twisted it like I had done to her. Somehow that pain released my jaws even more and I was able to take in more of Jocko’s massive member. Thanks, Vic.I could also begin to. Big Eddie’s call not more than half an hour ago had been a surprise, but a welcome one. After her fabulous session with the two women, the gangster’s hard cock would be a splendid alternative. The gangster sounded hyper. That meant he had something to tell her… and he’d be feeling like a rampant stallion. Her pussy was already oily at the thought. The diamond bracelet around her wrist and matching pendant had been presents too—from the gangster. For her loyalty to him!! Men were such assholes.. She smiled as she pointed out I wasn't wearing underwear (hence button fly). I had to pick the next song and awkwardly I leant to the CD case trying to keep her hand inside my now, very tight jeans. As I moved she held my cock tight. I could feel her long nails on my shaft which made me twitch with excitement. I picked a long record to play so she could play with me with less interruption (well for at least 5mins 45seconds). I stood watching over everyone's heads as she pulled out my cock. "Sarla!" I shouted as I picked her up and spun her around and around."Put me down you lug. You act like you haven't seen me in many moons," she replied."Love, I thought you were dead," I replied, and kissed her fiercely."I was, husband. Now I'm better, thanks to Rala. Now let's go home, I miss our children," she said as she hugged me tightly.Before I knew what was going on, all my wives were hugging me.As we broke apart, I said, "My wives, I want you to meet our new wife, Jasmine. Jasmine, meet.