I never got much farther then the ‘First G.’ Dart shooting at the Rod and Gun club was good. I was drinking free. Everytime I won I got paid with ...a Konigsbocker. It’s a very tall bottled beer. Normally I drank Bitburger Pils in a smaller bottle. A winning concept of quantity versus quality. The joker that I was shooting was hell on hitting the triple twenty. This is the highest number you can score in darts. But I was winning every game because I was shooting big meat twenty’s. I always scored. Kapil had endured about All he could handle and knew he too was about to cum. “You two are going to make me cum! He groaned. “I’m going to cum!” Archana then took her mouth off and pressed her face to neeru and me so that we could taste his hot load. We embraced in a kiss as we each placed a hand on his dick and proceeded to jerk him off onto their faces and tits. Seeing their succulent tits pressed together, nipple over nipple and their beautiful faces together, Kapil just couldn’t wait to. My 14 inch hard cock was glistening with sweat, as I pressed it aganist her crack rubbing the head aganist her tight asshole. Sliding my cock down to her pussy easing it inside as her trembling grew more uncon-trollable. She moaned loudly as I forced her cunt open, sliding the first inch of hard cock into her. Then I gripped her hips in both hands and thrusted hard, driving half my cock into at once. She screamed, then burst into sobbing. I continued thrusting deeper burying the whole shaft. She wasn't impressed. Oh, she had been lucky to start with as he hadn't wanted her soiled but then as their marriage progressed; he had grown tired of her. When her father finally died, he became even worse. He used her to control the other girls but what made her feel really bad was when he needed someone to entertain his so-called 'more privileged customers.'She had been surprised when he spelled out his plans for the coming evening."Me? A prize for the villagers?" No, nothing that simple,".