"You get a lot of action here?" My surprised look gave me away. "Come on, young guy like you?" She motioned at the crowd with her glass. "All this," s...he continued, as though that explained a lot. I felt a blush and forced a sheepish smile. "Sometimes," I smirked. "They're not as attractive as you," I tried. "Oh slick, Martin," she answered with amusement. "Well done. Use that line work often?" "I dunno, I never used it before," I confessed with a smile. "But it's true." "Well, thank you," she. "I hope you enjoyed tonight Carla." Mmm... Tonight was wonderful my love. The night isn't over though." Carla replied as she looked deep into Rogers eyes. Slowly her hands reached up to undo the tie & she started to unbutton his shirt. She felt heat start to rise inside of her. In an effortless motion, Roger tie-wrapped the other end of the bike chain to his wife's ankle. It took the inebriated Carla a few seconds to realize what he had done. She started to protest, but Roger cut her off."Don't. He looked atthe leader who nodded. He reached across and took Diana's right nipple between his thumb and forefingerand began rubbing and squeezing the swollen and burned teat. From somewheredeep inside Diana began to howl inhumanly. Then he turned his attention toher left nipple and repeated the process. "As you can see Osvaldo knows how to get the best out of his apparatus. Wouldyou say you were the best electrical torturer here, Osvaldo?" "No sir Corporal Pereira is the best but he doesn't do. Perfect fit. His shaft fits in my hand just right, with the head sticking out between my thumb and forefinger. As I squeeze, his dick releases some more pre-cum. I slowly jerking him, up and down. I can smell that musky odor, getting closer and closer to the cockhead. I look over, and the black guy is smiling, lustily, licking his lips. It's now or never!Sticking my tongue out, I lick at the pre-cum. It's all over his cockhead, a lot more than I ever get. But it does help get rid of the dryness.