On the day I was getting back I invited Bhabhi to Delhi and she promised she will definitely try to come. It so happened that once when I came back ho...me in Delhi, my dad and mom had to attend a funeral of a close relative & they were discussing something seriously. I asked them what the matter was. So they informed me that they had to go for 2 weeks but the problem is that Pooja bhabhi had a project to do in Delhi and had asked for permission to stay in their house. But they were worried that. “Come on, let’s get inside and finds some good seats before he asks for identification from you.”The theatre had that old, musty odour to it as they entered the room. ‘No Masturbating in the Seating Area Under Penalty of Law,’ the large sign said. Walking passed the sign, it had been smeared with several coats of men’s cum.Their eyes adjusted to the darkness as Jenny looked for seats towards the back. She led the way to the third row from the back wall and they sat together with Dan in the. He and his wife are still together. Since the marriage my wife and I had gotten into swinging with them. She's a great fuck! And loves to eat pussy also!When Bill came home with the new wife Tim took over the house the two of them had built. Bill and his wife bought a place just down the road. Tim continued on for about three or four weeks as the sole user of the fuck room. Once or twice I joined him in fucking one of the town's upstanding, civic minded women. I never dreamed I'd get to fuck. We passoinately tongue kissed in the same position, when I got a bold ambition to say..... come suck your ass off my dick. She paused looked at me with eyes that could melt the sun and kissed me two more times and slid back to her knees. I told her no hands, I hate fakers. she blew every inch of my fully erect penis. I swear I almost came, but she told me I better not. She said her ass was the only dumpster today. Fighting back the need to explode in her mouth I regained some semblance of.