”We followed Dean into a small hanger lugging our bags behind us. Inside was a large van, big enough for a dozen people maybe. We followed to the ba...ck where Dean opened the doors for us and we loaded all our bags. We went to the side and piled in while Dean drove and my Dad sat next to him. Once out of the hanger Dean turned on the TVs above us. It was the Italian version of CNN. Since we didn’t really understand the language, the three of us talked amongst ourselves while Dead and Dad had a. Her 'Master', who was once again sitting opposite her, had somehow found time to slip off the shoe and sock from his right foot. This allowed him to scrunch down enough to enable him to slide the big toe up and down the length of her slit before pushing the thick digit inside as far as it would go.It just so happened that the waitress chose that moment to arrive at their table to take their food order. Of course 'Master Philip' wouldn't allow his foot to be removed and continued to stroke her. She winced in pain but remained silent.“You know guys, there are five of us and she has a cunt, ass hole, mouth and two hands, perfect for our needs,” one of them grinned. She should have been shocked but smiled, nodding her agreement. Starting from the left she would stroke two cocks while sucking on a third. She felt so turned on in control of these five studs.Their cocks were of various lengths and girths, but none looked less than five or six inches. Karen moaned her pleasure as she felt. Udhar alka bhi ek baar jhad chuki thi…woh meri sis ke paas aayi aur bolie….dard kam hua…meri sis ne tutati hui awwaj mein kaha haa…an h..o gayyaaa. Alkao boli chudaai ka maza aa raha hai. Aur meri sis ne mano sharma ke sirf apna sir hila diya….ab jitu beer pine laga aur meri sis ke paas aya aur bola”’sarita meri sis ne kaha haann….jiii; jitu kaisa lag raha hai tujhe….sarita ne koi jawab nahi diya mano woh apni chudai mein bahot bussy ho…jitu ne uske baalo se use pakda aur uska sir uppar Utha ki.