My mouth fell open for a few seconds. I looked at her hand on the place where my cock lay hard on my thigh. I realized then that she was making a pass... at me. I wasn't sure how to deal with that since I had never even been on a date. Finally I closed my mouth. " Aren't you just the cutest boy? Isn't he cute Arnold?" He grinned slightly and said, "If you say so honey. He does nothing for me, but I WILL enjoy watching THIS one do you"She started whispering loudly to me. "Peter, have you ever. His eyes were glazed and empty. She tried to plead with hers, but Dario drove his cock down deep into her, and she was lost again, loudly grunting as she struggled with the strange, overpowering sensations. Dario then grabbed her hair and yanked her head up, close to his. He started whispering filth in her ear: “No one will ever fuck you like this. Soon you will be begging for my cock again” “I’m going to turn John like I turned Tom. Soon he’ll be slurping your cunt juice from my cock”. After coming back to the hotel, we checked with the hotel staff about where can we get some booze, as we have decided to get high and drink the night out.He said there is a disc/pub nearby, so we went there, it was a nice disc. We all sat and ordered our drinks, and after 2-3 drinks we decided to go to the dance floor. We all started dancing, everyone was dancing with their partners, and everyone around us were doing the same, few of them were too close for comfort with each other, kissing,. So your husbands a cocksucker, relax, relax” I thought she was going to explode! but instead she said, “fucking suck his cock then!” “Go, go do it, cocksucker!” “Baby, baby” I said to her, trying to plead with her. “You want it, go do it. You either suck it or I will” she said. I looked back at Amir and that basted was holding his still hard cock and waved it at me. “Fucking make him cum too” my wife insisted. I crawled back between his legs and slid my lips over his fat engored head, moving.