Samir’s brain had only a fraction of a second to object, and indeed, no coherent thought or sound had formed when Saro’s mouth was replaced by Jab...in’s. Down, bite, up, bite, Pop! Just one mouth-stroke for her, too, and Saro instantly took her place. The women gained a moist rhythm, each with just one stroke, and each lady’s mouth feeling slightly different. Jabin sucked just a little harder, her tongue soft and flickering. Saro bit down harder, knowing her husband’s limits, and her tongue was. Vo boli haan dd mujhe bhi lagta hai chote hain.main aakansha se poocha tera koi boy friend nahi hai kyi vo boli nahin dd magar usse kya hoga main boli ladkon ko inko thik tarah se bada karna aata hai lekin main bhi teri help kar sakti hoon inko bada kar sakti hoon lekin thoda time lagega.vo boli kaise main boli utaar apne kapde.vo bahut bholi hai mere kahte hi usne apne kapde utaar liye aur main uske boobs ko thodi der aise hi maalish karti rahi aur fir uske dono boobs ko chooskar usko majaa. She then reattached the chains to their hoods and led them out of the room.While we waited for her return, the four of us compared notes on fucking guys.About a half hour later, Anna returned.“What’s going to happen to those men?” I asked.She smiled, “They had all been dosed with a date rape drug. I doubt they’ll remember anything. They will wake up in the school parking lot, naked, with another man’s dick in their mouth. That will leave them wondering.”I couldn’t help but smile as well, “You. “We could always find something more entertaining. There’s an arcade near here.”She nodded in the direction of downtown and shrugged.“Or we can go get drinks somewhere that’s not so… crowded.”I nodded in agreement. Getting out of here sounded nicer than standing around watching my boyfriend take his latest conquest upstairs.“Sounds amazing.”* We found a bar with a few games and decided to play a few rounds. By the end of the night, we were both tipsy, trying to play skeeball. I nearly tossed.